From Their Ashes
(c) 2023 Kyrinn S. Eis All Rights Reserved
Stranger, isn't it, love?
You, glittering there in the dark,
and I, the Black Flame.
Those soot marks
like paws
scattered about you,
like remains...
I heard you calling,
saw your scintillations bright;
Your coruscations falling
like raindrops in the night.
They were just passengers on a
train ride
through the night.
We saw them come and go,
dusty plains,
While Our destinations,
were the Same.
Dark orbits
Flying,
Pole position
trying
to end up in
the same place.
Stranger, isn't it, love?
You, glittering there in the dark,
and I, the Black Flame.
Those soot marks
like paws
on all fours
insane.
They're just strangers now,
and We
-- We are just the Same.
