Starheart Poem by Don Prem Legaspi

Chained shell constructed
Derivative cosmic grain
Hailed mother's bosom
Soothing whispered strain
Lightless restlessness 
Anti-matter matrons
Same shard consciousness
Cracked glass dimensions

Time's formulate fabrics
Light-laced linen fates
Interwoven with pain
On frayed ends of faith
Prismal portraits seen  
Refracted scenes unveil
Reflections of worlds  
Our eyes will ne'er reveal

Insignificant,  Truths as to lies
Inconsequential,  Questions of life
Immaterial,  answers in mind
Like glass supporting
Starhearts to die