Entwined and blind we tumble lost
through space like dying suns.
And embers flicker, light grown dim
beyond the stars we slowly spin
and every morning still we seek
forever brighter days.
And skies explode, like tears stars fall
down forever’s inky cheeks
and moon grows feint, and lights go out
alone we still persist
and neither time, nor void, nor night
recalls how bright we burned.
This was one of those I wrote whilst on a call at work. I believe it was all about stakeholder management.
Id say dull but I was hosting it…;)
