Gone with the sun a million years
Ammonia clouds and watery tears
mother earth opens its womb
only to rest uncounted tomb

Dark clouds and monsters sent
To plod its breast and face rent
dream and color doomed to end
dreary black holes light too bend

Adam tossed in swish and milieu
Wanders gossamer and the dew
Laden heaves mosque and pew
Flailing rationed with his few