"Adrift"
by
W.B. Vogel
Adrift in the cool, night air,
Set amid the tides of starlight,
Chaos breeds the end and genesis,
As worlds shatter,
Adrift in the cool, night air,
As times roll on with animus,
Static change the catalyst,
As stars go void,
Adrift in a sea of morbid glow,
The universe dies in a last gasp,
Synchronous to the first breath,
As it is reborn.
June 21, 2002 A.D.
posted by W.B. Vogel III at 2:16 PM 
