Once when the skies grow dark,

And the moon has turned her back on Earth,

It's then when Haylee's commet will come.

Comepletely smothered in solar rays,

Luna will be struck.

At this moment nothing will exist.

No God. No Satan.

No Heaven. No Hell.

No Angels. No Demons.

No Black Holes. No Time.

No Stars. No People.

And through the rays may incnerate Jupiter or Saturn,

When Lunette is touched,

She neither scalds nor burns.

(Merely warmed - caressed,

Licked by flames.)

Solaris will unleash her power,

Her ion love and meteor tail -

Chilled by Ice, engulfed by fire.

After these events, sun and moon will be as one,

Interchangeable, as one body.

Though things will fall apart,

And the two will become separate,

Forever bound by gravity.

An inferno will burn at the core of Luna,

And the Sun will be speckled with the aftermatter.

And no one will remember this night,

Not you, nor I.

But it is at that time I will come to you,

My darling - I promise.

Never forget.

11.29.2005