from The Chronicle of Knarn

i've looked across the stars to find your eyes they aren’t there where do you hide when the sun goes nova? i think it’s over somewhere a poem dies inside i hide my fears like bits of broken china mother brought from earth milleniums ago i don’t know where the rim ends

to look over into the great rift

i only know i drift without you into a blue that is not there

tangled in the memory of your hair