Your'e an alchemy of stardust,
with science in your hair.
Your absence is a presence,
when I turn but your'e not there.
...
Fire up the sky with rocket sparks!
Release balloons!
Dance after dark!
Science is betrothed to Art!
...
When we knew
there was so little time,
we didn't speak of it.
Instead,
...
You passed from me
to memory,
with an ease I could not bare.
...
Having spent his time
(Relatively speaking)
searching for
the one
...
Two thirty,
even the dawn chorus dreams,
and I restless awake.
Usual things;
...