in the eye
deep into the brain
of time
the night's mind
sits in darkness
awaiting
biding its time.a difficult thing to do
a sword taken
and swung
thrown into the galaxy
spinning forever
to reach the blackness
the great deepa forgotten time
known amongst few
the last one
not thought about
in deep sleep
an early touring
of the createddestroyed by entropy
breaking down
forced into backwards
an award
a badge of courage
for the intrepid.