Were all the yellowed suns
To burn at once
In a cosmic conflagration
A leaping exaltation of
Uncontrollable impulse
Skies of half- truth
Flying at light speed
Of course so are you
And me, burning
We
All shimmer
With abstract contradiction
Here and not here
Born and dying
Unsung
Convoluted
Like knotted apparitions
Our miscues, evidence
Our amphibious predicament
Amalgamated creatures
Of fated unions
Earth and quasars
Dust and spirit
Splintering stars
Trampled beneath
Dusty earths
Ungent minions
Salving the wound
The cosmic gash
Flowing with blood
Birthing us
With casual misanthropy
The bloated queen
Excreting monads
We, the laughable
Singularities of disregard!
Yet not to witness
THIS
Would surely be
The unspeakable blasphemy
Yawning horror
The ultimate travesty
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