Birth Death Swirls In Star Dust Poem by Terence George Craddock

I live in the night I die in the day
I die in the day I live in the night....
swooping day for night is my eternal life?
my eternal life is swooping day for night?
stars span in my mind in light legacy time seed
seed time legacy spans across my myriad mind
star dust must birth born voice in solar flame rush
rush voice flame spin spinning webs liquid star dust

sestet sown in secret lives in secret of souls
I seal will not be writ whispered from these lips
gifts gifts walk with us mortals between worlds
experiences stretches in our veins learning in our lives
pain haunts burns in this brief breath between veils
watch souls grow burst ripe in earthbound mirrors