we dance in low earth orbit
at the end of the world.
sea of vile, effortless roaming skies
she hangs from the crescent earth -
an ominous arousal of feelings and
stardust - & a shattered moon drips
its last choking stones on the earth.
there in the forest glade, she leads
us to the Machine. a bronze touch,
the lonely unresident moon decides
its fallout /wherewithal /destiny, its
sensorghost removed from thought
------ several seconds pass ------
a violent manoeuvre, arms lock and
here in the end, I'll never forget you.
breakline tether. umbilical ties to me
and we'll watch the end of the world
together. sudden sunrise benevolent
alter seven for three. a vacant earth
this is our final marvelous endeavor
this tranquil, spectroscopic crushing
hammerbank, epic gear mills turn to
1) final horizon. 2) terminal velocity.
------ your limited earth orbit ------
one - enclose around the moon, I've
not seen forever as such, two - you
close the gates of morni