Monday, April 12, 2010

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So many years have passed since first you sought

the lands beyond the edges of the sky,

so many moons reflected in your eye,

(familiar newness, fear of leaving port),

since first you sought, and failed, and learned to fall,

(first hope, then cynicism, silent dread,

the countless stars, still counting overhead

the seconds to your final voyage of all...)

and last, in glory gold and red around

your greatest search, your final quest to know!

yet... ashes drift, the embers cease to glow,

and darkened life in frozen death is drowned;

and ashes on the swell are seen no more.

The silence surges. Error 404.


  1. Thank you for posting this! Where did you see it?

  2. Oh, thank you for writing it! :D
    I don't remember really but I guess it was

  3. This is nice... I thought you might have written it initially.
    PS: Im back to blogging


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