Arcturus Star-Crossed

We-

organic images

dissolving earth

Our future children

sure at us unfixed

from a residence of stars

in their sidereal ships

ho sailing beyond within

Their eyes

black in kingdoms of gold

like the rocks of this desert

where we wander in circles

tails up the ass of time

And our vision

goes backwards

the traces we see

after something

ot even existing

beyond the prints

All dreams end here

where our cries began

resounding to museums

of a world we believed

neverending

And we stop

exhausted

beginning

not again

And the panic

like the light

of some star

exploding

Flashing in black holes of not knowing

if we ever made a away out of this mud