Dark star consumes yon galaxy
Yet it has no gravity compared
to your lush vale.
I, molten volcano, am drawn,
quaking with ancient life’s
desire to renew,
and blinded by red
Quivering and bereft
at last I sink deep
into your moist, warm cleft.
Stars collide, life-sparks explode
Spew ash, hot and wild
And so life carries on
With each new child.
Luke Saucier, November, 2010
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