changing
rearanging
exchanging.
this, that, the other.
picking one to choose another.
this is old.
its growing cold.
time to remold.
minds changing.
hearts racing.
nothing ever set in stone,
every day a varied tone.
a different age,
a different shade.
How can you say love is true
when life's always a different hue?
one day red
the next day blue.
right now her.
tommorrow who?
The harboured soul of eternity awakens
Casting aside the lethargy of an
Aeon of slumber
It watches, waiting
Yearning to be one with a
Universe of chaos, it emerges
From its cradle
Shedding the entwining flames
Of a dying sun
It spreads its wings
And gains its freedom.
I know who you are...
It is almost nine hundred years since humanity took its first cautious leaps outside of its emerald and sapphire haven into the jet black darkness; chasing the sparkling diamonds that lie in wait beyond the inky blackness.
You were there when the first man climbed up and out of the turbulent shroud that protects us from the unknown.
You were there when the first men rode to the moon on top of a shining silver needle and took the first steps on an alien world.
You were there when the first of the armada set out to colonise a new world; to make a new home on the red sands.
You were there when the pioneers were left al