Poem and reflection "Pale Blue Queen"

Pale Blue Queen

Pale blue Queen, come cold mysterious

Begging for sacrifice, borrowing trust

Feared soul taker, trader of life

You hearken to fossil and fledgling alike

Efficient evil, remarkable good

Ashes to ashes where time once stood

Constant visitor lost with no way

You love and you hate all those you survey

Oh how we revile you as if you’re to blame

When we with out actions do cry out your name

And you ever faithful must answer the call

While prideful we shame you so blue blood doth fall

Accept my repentance on behalf of man

While donning your blue we have called for your hand

You shall not depart for we hold you so dear

From blue onto yellow we’ve called you with fear

So pale blue queen come do what you do

The fault is with us we gave birth to you

Reflection

“Is there actually more freedom in life than death and what does death really look like? Could it be that we die every day and rise again?”

What are your thoughts? My reflection will be posted before the end of the month