Those Who Wait to Enter

Blackness
In alliance
With melting
Stars
Beyond
The undying
Light of
Quasars

Canyons
On interstellar
Planets
Unroll
Spawning
The entire
Darkness
Unfolds
In-line
Their lives

Entwine
All time
At the cosmic center
Exist
Those who wait to enter

Winds of the red plain
Bid them to reign
Candor chasma unclosed
Portals of time exposed

Voyagers crawlin'
Openings soak in
Sun-dust, black thrones
The void atones

Impending
Triumph
Cosmic
Asylum