The Call to Light

Far away,

In a universe unknown,

I gazed an invisible star.

It spent a ray to vigor,

A cell buried deep in my heart.

I yearn to be there,

To touch its soul,

Pour it into the darkness I endure,

And fill the vacuum of cells long dead,

For they are many, I’m sure.

But,

Agents of control are aplenty,

They muscle to architect me,

Into their own galaxy,

Then collapse me unto,

An irreversible singularity.

The inches are wide

The Newtons, Brownian,

Fate dictating the Book,

She authored, in delirium.

But, 

Mustn’t there be a book another?

If not, one waiting for an author?

Published in the same ether,

With I holding the tether.

Shrink, I must now,

Attain a duality,

To comply with their field,

And tread two galaxies.

When terminus I reach,

I’ll explode back again,

Into a universe my own,

With invisible stars that endure,

Long after I’m gone.

Soon, I must start,

The time is swell,

And mask the pen,

Lest they ring the knell.