our traces are
indeed ancient
i breath out
the stardust
stellar dna
from god
to the universe
or bust

halo fallen
from my head
years ago
beyond aeons

primeavil dances
in my head
to live within
the images of
the archetypes.

skull echoes
bow into the real
world now on fire
but we came far before
the present
funeral pire

my limbs and stories
traced out in the
constellations

ive caught the breath
i lost before the dawn
of time
in my mind.