For I am not lost
I have been here before
Adrift in the darkest void
A somber vacuum will enrich all
Between each life, you have one aim
Ferry light with you
Voyaging amid an aging macrocosm
Will indeed trial your courage
Wrapped in a blanket of frigid shadows
The roar of absolute zero thunders all over
Echoes resonate, off what? Off where?
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The feeling evoked is out of space and out of time. In starkness I am comforted by *Ferry light with you*... The shifting pronouns (from I to You) could be resolved by converting them all to We / Us - more collective, and consistent. I love this poem.