It is that hour of twilight
trying to keep  millions
of pormises to myself
lost in our modern age
my voice becomes
but another
blip on the radar
burned out
by the drone
of billions
learning
how to find solace
in the vastness of space
to be a contunuim
and live in the ever after
the meadows weaving mountins
leaves browning on grass frost
days passing into the infinate
we say goodnight for [...]