Silver threads weave a delicate shadow
Across the tip of the sun’s third nose
Before a backdrop of wild blue yonder
Made of a substance no one knows.
Against this incipiency I throw all logic,
Spinning reason without a care.
Embracing emotion I strip my defenses
Leaving heart and soul both bare.
At this moment my journey’s complete
Only another has just begun;
Beyond this space and time continuum
Eternity waits yet to be won.