CHASE
- Dark Poets Club

- May 30
- 1 min read
By Isabel Szurlej

Thick necklace of stars light-years wide
Wrapped around the neck of the Goddess.
Beautiful stellar disk with its brightest
Diamond Betelgeuse, pulsating red
Butterfly in gaseous coat.
Goddess heading towards infinity,
So young,
Less than thirty thousand ages old.
Her body shines turquoise in milky band
Of light watched by roaming atoms.
She travels the galaxy with a modular robot.
It’s mechanical servant built by Hephaestus.
God gave him four arms, with flexible actuators
And intelligence.
Their trajectory has the shape of a hyperbola
Surrounded by a circumstellar envelope.
Computer dogs chase them, approaching the Sun.
Astral wind creates bow shock and heats matter.
Canines move against classical mechanics
To come closer.
Robot’s charge pump generates high voltage
Which erases dogs’ memory. Canine spaceship
Sheds its outer layers and dissipates.
Sky Gods speak about the eccentric
Anomaly of the Solar System.



