Satellites with empty eyes Stalk along The starry countryside Titanium ghost Tombstone orbit creeping Thousands of miles above The multitude of dead
Crown and constellation Hang antenna vultures Tower over the thermosphere Like omens dead When earth that fed Left its relics in a sky Unobstructed view
Ring of eyes watch without Shapes and shadows that do not see Lens reflect trajectory Blue circle turns and turns Awake in the day Asleep in the night Awake in the day Asleep in a grave All sleep on blue grave All sleep
Rings of Saturn spin away All these æons spinning Rings of Earth are grinning Satellites in array Spinning as the days unfold Watching as the nights untold Bear witness to another light The ring of satellites Glinting over no one but the Skeletons of endeavor