Three days ago
there were whispers
many boulders
fall through time
often you'll catch them
as feathers
in the corners
of your eye.
two days ago
you disappeared
along with the rest
of the human race
sucked through galactic straws
at the very edge of time.
Yesterday I stood alone
reaching into the void
all that's left now
stardust and empty seashells
echos of voices
faint sense of seeing eyes.
today I am nothing
but thick dark sky
fading comets
dying embers of universe
the final learned things
shattered stone.
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