When the time of all the times was gone
And the stars stretched forth until...
There echoed from eternal void,
A smmal voice, scared and shrill.
The 'between' between the cold dead stars
Which only dreams could fill,
Held it for a timeless time,
'Til it faded...gainst its will.
It lurched along eternal halls,
Met itself, and with a thrill,
Returned to nothing, whence it came,
And, from the end of time was still.
Donovan Baldwin