"Dark Stream Stars..."

And I have known the stars already
Have known the starlight's, strange confetti
Spread, across the darkest sepulchre's
Where starlight never reaches clovers
And the stream of light, between the two
Heaven and Hell, clearly, in regal view
The dark stream stars, that gray area
Where the Universe spins, in it's own reality
And Love and Faith, control the All
For beyond spring's summer
There's always
A fall,
And in this majestic
Dynamic
That we refer to
As life
There eventually
Comes
A dark streams
Winter....

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)