Blackstar

Never

life is a moment that passes,
it can break you, beat you
burn you, and fear you.

going through life
with longing urge
to break through it
like a pane of glass

in nights the scene
sometimes its blue
often its mean

through darkness never ending
and visions never seized
in the blackest depths
a frozen ember gleamed

and with its beams of scarelet
it passed beyond the darkness
like a tiny red star
in a distant blackhole

it shined
never faded
it moved on

time it really bears no meaning
a distance more so
swirling, and wurling

through mirrors in days
and portals by night
there is a churning
burning destiny

what is...
a wave function?