Poem 7

In the sky far above
Ever watching
Blinks the voids eye
Marking passing time as it
Watches
And waits
Peering into the everything
Into your soul
Rainbow ringed starshine
The innocent lovely moon
You stare at
The void staring back
They cat eye blink
Liking what they see
Chaos unfolding
Star matter in new forms
Always changing
Even when they aren't
Change is constant
And inevitable
And the abyssal void
Watches on
Ever present
All knowing
Unending

Poem 8

We are made of stars
And luck
And grit
Free and willing
To stake our claim
And shout it to the universe and void
Daring them to make us move
We endure and survive
And it’s not always pretty
But we cut our own path
Forging ahead through darkness
And troubles
Determined to our starcores
To keep moving
Changing
Adaption
Kindling stories and ideas
Existing long past
Around
Our physical mortal shells
When we join the void once more
Sparking lights to follow
For those who look

Poem 9

Death is not the end
But for our mortal bodies
Shells that we inhabit as homes
Ours and not us
These things we own
That don’t always fit
Quite right
Built by the universe
As temporary shelters
Home away from the void
Where they abyss reaches through
Just the slightest bit
Connecting us home
And together

Death is scary and inevitable
Patiently waiting to
Welcome and take us home
The messenger between
Abyssal void and bright universe
We carry back with us
And whisper our stories
Linking them the way they linked us