Light

A streak of light sent

Beyond expanse of dark

Spreads across horizons infinite

Growing into nothing

Are we intimate?

 

Are we a shadow of the former

streams of light castingt outward

To all horizons deep in distance

growing dimmer, beaming forward

Till memory by memory becomes

sparser yet, apart from all

Filled with nothing, empty soul

Drowned in drunken distant fold

Till memory comes again…

When?