Alien interpreters with long, grey beards
predicted the astonishments of the heavens.
Swallows migrate southward
to the trial precincts of committed
visionaries - they swore dinosaurs
were once here.
A star shoots the length of
night sky in one long-tailed, silent trumpet of message.
Within eons of a blazing, returning
comet and epochs of swollen annihilations,
the poet is banished.
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