Of that which nightly ties
On Vulcans worlds
in eldritch guise
The dreamer
to the dream
And tides
that ebb
Beneath...
The baleful rise
Of mercury
There lies
the story
haunted night
Where shades of heroes
That dream
of light
Await...
The final Ode to Venus
A song
to last
A million years
Drawing forth
Lonely
nightclouds
Raining down
A million
tears..
While cloudscapes on the earthship
Send messages
to minds
Bereft of feelings
For others
of their kind
The stars
descend...
To see
The full moon
On the highway
Silver ribbons
Leading to
Destinations
Unknown
Where the
night king
Rules supreme...
So, life on earth
moves outwards
As the centre
cannot hold
Will life on mars
be warmer
Without the politics
of cold....
But...
You are gone
Yet the memories
You left
Linger
Like
Searching for Jupiter
Amongst
The pale
remnants
Of stars..
With liquid Saturn's baleful rise
The song of heaven falters
And love is found
Where all love lies
On sacrificial altars
Within the holy
cusp of night
The children of uranus
Pay homage
to their father
In the slow burn
Of eternal darkness...
Where Neptune stands
on distant shores
And stars
glint
in the seas of space
There lies the door
To undiscovered
countries..
In cold wastes
Where lifeless
Daughters roam
Stands one
Who, with
Glory denied
Burns alone
In Hades.
Endless night.
YOU ARE READING
In this, the grey silence.
Poetrypoems about the grey places that we sometimes inhabit and the beings we meet there. We transfer our memories to the cold grey silence. A place of storage, a world where dreams are created and nightmares lurk. Let us explore before the fading starts.
