On To Morning Stars

we flail on to morning stars we'll offer all ourselves just not to close our eyes seize onto the sun as it rises in the east ascend to open doors hanging heavenly suspended in the superlunary even broken you'll be back to still stand I'll shatter the silence to tell you "We won't last long if this canopy crashes down, crushing us that's the only way to break this apart." And although the moon is falling down on us don't expect this day to end "Do you see that star? Well, I'll meet you there. When you read this you'll be well on your way. And please write soon, so I know that you have gotten home safe and please don't forget me." I'll shatter the silence to tell you "We won't last long if this canopy crashes down, crushing us that's the only way to break this apart." how I worked hearts molded in mache to some mended way of beating before we behold them break and both painting pictures that will never fade still they crack clutched at the crushing in our chests dizzy we'll see stars dazzle like glass shards sparkle shatter (the violence in destroyed frames) painting pictures that will never fade still they crack. I'll shatter the silence.