The ominous, anonymous astronomer.

Twinkled eyed sighted a crystalline height
of light shimmering through the dishevelled midnight veil
to dress the frail imagination of what is poorly concealed.

A telescopic vision of pupil voyeur pressed in study of an uncovered universe
bared in it's discovery of war stripped naked, to dark an enlightened curse
protruding towards life, in a seemingly un-commanded search.

Though for him it comes but once, it's intrusion has been overly rehearsed.

Slice to heaven.

Slice the dice and throw the six squared sides
to fate silence from the cries, of the sick passerby's.

Roll to play your hand to muffle thy slumber willed sound
a cold lullaby emanating from source unfound
a grounded translucent boarded game, historically drowned
movement coveted by a snake eyed end, echoing the clouded trumpets sound.

Tomorrows a new......Something.

Entranced by a maze to try and forever engrace
we're ever blessed, like a vicar mud covered, in grave
a sanctimonious name mouldy engraved
crack a message, granite carved, for time to aspirationally change.