i’m learning how to become a fossil.

you look around.

diamonds.

and forever it will be named,

tomorrow’s moon.

and today is rebirthed.

and yesterday is death.

a satellite may catch the faint call.

the call of hunger.

the call of disaster.

the wild will return.

and to the wild breathe shall be tamed.

fight will die.

large creatures will roam.

in the darkness voices will learn to see.

and pathways to new dimensions repeat.

for this is the rebirth.

of the new age.

the dawn of the tortoise and the fire figure.

dipped deep into flame.

and projected to life infinity.

power will be lost and spun.

out of control our hearts will be one.

sanity will be lost.

we will become.