Myth #0398 – book of the Chyfrin

Light years ago
I was considered a bow
Capable of losing arrows of Light
Flickering points to be caught in night’s sack
Pinpricks of radiance
Devoured by a Dark star’s
darkness . . .

In this dream I am wondering what star is lost
in the eyes of troubled children
Stars so massive that collapsed upon them
trapping them in temporal loops
Of memory twisted back on itself
to create pocket universes
Where its easy to survive

Light years ago
I was considered energy
Life force radiation coursing across uncharted space
Now irrevocably caught
on their dream event horizons
In darkness
I am compelled to fall around them forever

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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