Erebus.
Erebus!
The night is
my eternal Mum,
she wraps me in
a swaddling
of ebony,
spins me
a mobile
of stars above,
and a hazy moon
for a night light.
She sings ancient
dirges to me
in the lullabies
of crickets chirps,
and whispering
breezes.
Stars fall
but I am
undisturbed,
Worlds collapse
and I slumber on.
©-MFB III