I fly with time,
Spin with the Earth
Out of my orbit,
Following Hers
/
Her bigger circle
My fast-lived life
Could never merge with:
Its vastness grinds
/
My limbs to ashes,
Laughs into silence,
Words into echoes,
Beauty to blindness;
/
As time consumes
My wings, like Icarus’,
I feel my future wounds,
I feel the stars
