• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 01

The star within

Nothing but splinters of light, we are.
Sun spot activity that shapes the hurricane's eye.
Little sparks of madness in each pupil, we are
searching, searching, searching
for that one star
stuck in the mind's eye.
Oh for the dark matter,
for the vanishing
of such a glitter,
oh for the dark
of the matter.