Lost

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their mind clouded in stardust 

from the last supernova

the sun blazed all connection


no return destination

only an orbit of death

timelessly, kept in their hands


drowning in a galaxy 

of empty desire--- lost dreams

starboard crashing further down


hands fidget with the dial

muffled radio signals

good-bye is forever more---


choking on the air they breathe

what good is it to hold on

when all is already lost


isolated--- far from hope

no one to hold or to be found

four- three- two- their eyelids close


red, orange, yellow, green, blue

losing color from their face

one--- memories flashing by


their mind clouded in stardust

from the last supernova

when solar flares scorched the earth---

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