Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Disengage Locks

Seven solar systems
away
a battle rages on
they fight with weapons
never dreamed of by
human minds
titanic battle cruisers
blast holes in the hearts
of stars
particles of small moons
drift through the silence
I sit on the last planet
of the sixth solar system
observing entire races
being extinguished
brushing myself off
I dance across light years
poking my head into different dimensions
looking for that point in time and space
looking for that secret
looking for angels
waiting to be kissed again
waiting to feel arms around me again

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