I found finally a
Stretch of beach
Matching the fractality
Of woes retched
Through the breach
Of digits futilely
Poised to precipitate
From my shaking heart
The barnacles I bore

Watching the waves
lavishly leap to
Lap them up, and
Return to me freshly
Washed pearls procured
From darkened caves

Tickling my toes
In their return journey
Helping me find
The smile I had
Unknowingly exiled

I have stared too long
Through the gazes of others
At my own demise
Spoke through a voice
Not of my own
That lessened a dawn
Unto dusk

I am a child of the stars
Dimorphous dust distilled
From the beginning of everything
What great entropy
Can diminish
any such
light?