Letters of Sky

An aeon of stars devoured by void 

Letters scream along sky. 

They lingered of you, spilling their message, 

A glimmer of our goodbye. 

In a parting gleam of woeful lust 

Streaming satellite-dusted cries, 

Signaling the rueful space of light year waves 

Broadcasting from radio eyes. 

Farewell to you from where we hailed 

In the zones beyond the pines, 

Mission Control can't send us home, 

We're On-Air with space and time.