ragtag

"you never change"
three words
thick like planets
and who am i to offset the orbits set in motion by many millenia
in the supernova of your friendship?
who am i to contradict the centennial cyle of comets carving cryptic omens into the emptiness we aspire to traverse.
but.
i suppose it could be worse.
in the end we might have been left with nothing but my melodramatic poems pewtered and power-driven into the powder-white surface of the three full moons we walked on as lovers.
did me words lose weight when they were written on the stars?
or were they mere shadow-scrathings when cast in comparitive light to your un-scripted sun?
the only phrase pillaging that florescence was forged in the furnace of faith. by the fiery wraiths that are the demons you saved. solaris the star that forever shines true in the emptiness i once pleasured to persue.
the deep confidence of that inner space
that evolving universe inside beauteous you!
and at the core of solaris
a single line resides

"change with your head held up high"

and i'm left to look up to the heavens and cry
by and by dear friend
by and by.