Commute
There's a nothing-dark gulf between here and heaven,
yet the stars still line my path as I approach
this cloudstained chasm parting last chances
from the void.
I cast for the lunar desert, but
white rainbows and gray asphalt
steal my bait away.
Would the darkness wink or
the mist reflect some fire of civilization, I'd be left
with more than this false-plan lamplight
as I play Rammstein to stay awake.
Destiny Knight Community Member 
|
|
