Prester John


was one time conned by a wandering

......................SUN . ` ~.,_=`"-;

into feeling solar

So as an




O  R  R

he formed his scattered substance

In centric planetary patterns

Orbiting her radiation lavish

Still the wanderer continued,

Her voyage barely started

AND Prester John was ultimately staggered

His system's straight-lines strained, then sHatTERED


By the empty hammer of her passing



In chroma non-coherent energy refracting

His absent passion fashions

Rarefied fields of incandescent matter

flash plasmoid flesh

spatter Elementary fusion interactions

As his stellar-forming happens



Casting in sharp relief

the tunnel blackness of her absence





notes from the nuclear age

Proud Craftsman's Victory