In need, to break orbit

Thus for a thousand years
I have turned tired
In tire I have slept
In work-alcoholic dreams
Now truth is to shine.

I am revolving in orbit
I have to spiral in to make dawn
At dawn, I need to make dawn
By the energy I vomit
As I spiral down
Towards a rabid nucleus,
A confused conflicting nucleus.

I need to focus more
To sharpen the pull
To more a point-
Force the elaborate nucleus be,
To burn out more
And more radiantly
Thus to make day of dawn
To light and warm the universe around.

To light and warm the universe around
I have to break orbit
Of a thousand years of tired dreams
In a cold universe
Made cold
By death of spiralled atoms
Of
What time calls as past
But time will stumble
As it always does
As truth is to shine
As death approaches
Brightning life.

For a thousand years
I have slept of death,
For a time lapsed moment
I shall burn to life.

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