The green tiger eyesOf the universe at nightDream of predatorsAnd consume the starsThat we once...

The green tiger eyes

Of the universe at night

Dream of predators

And consume the stars

That we once dared to dream of,

So that in their wake

Are the dead black holes

Which will consume forever,

Until all is cold

And shivers itself

Into the dying sunlight.

In the death of the winter nights

I feel the chill of the dying Universe

In the chasms of my dreams.