Makemake
Born from a floating skull
adrift amid the shards
of the Kuiper belt.
A winged god in full
trans-Neptunian
flight.
Fertile as an egg you created
the universe
out of loneliness.
But what strange creatures
glide now in your
alien heavens?
We, in this village
of water hope to seek
irrefutable hatchlings.
So in your name, libations
of flesh are made but in return
secrets.
kealan coady
Fri 1st Mar 2019 07:42
Thank you Anya, that means a lot ?