Transpire

Opened throttle full engage
Blast shields in proximity
Microscopic astral waves
Carry through the spaces we
Stasis for the new
And old review stars
Lights light slow fading
As once we all are

Engines hum to life to rise
And silent exploding brass
To the band of horns arise
With long note held from their last
Windows for the blind
Scripture to the mind
As the children wake
And grow in our kind

Shell withstand the beacon fire
As oceans tore asunder
Will odyssey be our wire
To cut from crack of thunder
Memory to the lost
Experience bound
To ones whom are met
With end of all around