Mark A. Mandel Copr. 2002
Through island universes unexplored
On charts unblemished by foregoers' tracks,
More lightly than her namesake, Ariel soared.
The nova that was Beta Sycorax,
Unlooked-for, smote us with a furious tide
Of plasma, surging fields, and gamma rays.
The sensors, engine, hull, and we all died
In scarce-felt instants or in racking days.
Still, love, I see, am drawn to, long for you:
The meteor dust that tints your sunrise red
Embodies me. I watch in silence through
The starlight that caresses you abed.
I thought my state a miracle at first.
God! What were my misdeeds, to be so cursed?
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