"Gus the Comet" ...a poem by Actaeonwritten and posted March 23, 1997 A twin-tailed omen rises To dazzle To remind All is fleeting No Battle of Hastings this In the silent light I will forever Think of him (Gus You are my comet A glowing flame Cut short by fate Two stars enter Lights fade No stars leave You are alive But out of touch Beyond the haze Even you can tell Something is missing) Hyakutake -- A night of intimacy On the lawn On my back For an hour Gus and I beneath the night Fire above Fire within Around us Upon us In us We drain our shooting stars Until only the comet remains To guide us home (I heard the news One day past Christmas My cruel gift I still held hope The flame could rise again) Hale-Bopp -- A night of sorrow Again the greeting The long tongue The leaping paws But heavy heart The heat is gone My touch rejected He wanders home Distracted Confused It is At last Over The comet looms A bitter omen Comets Like dogs Shine brightly Then fade Treasure them Cherish them Love them Hold them while you can Before the fire dies And they are gone
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