The Pieces Of My Universe Poem by Rogers Joseph Brown

I am the sum of all of the ghosts of thousands of lives that have long sense past.
My dreams seem eternally entombed in this coffin of blood soaked bones and mummified in these scarred pieces of tattered flesh.
I was birthed from the ashes and dust of a billion trillion dying stars.As the galactic core of my being takes form the stardust pumps through my vain's.
My fingers are but the countless broken pieces of lighting bolts scratching at the walls of infinite darkness.
My arms outstretched across the heavens to the ends of the universe and time.
The blinding light of a cobalt blue star is the light emanating from my eyes.
The pulsating shock waves from it's supernova is my beating heart collapsing upon itself.
My soul is forever hurtling blindly through the oceans of never ending space, my destinations unknown.
I am nothing but the whisper of the dying light that is trying to break free from the cold clutches of the black hole that my heart has become.