Forever young

Jena Woodhouse
A cosmic prayer


Soon I shall be old.
This life, this incandescent gift,
will dim. My only hope and wish:
that all the love my heart has ever known
will still endure, will find a home,
and that my soul can yet become
a prism blazing with time's fire,
hived in the cosmic cyberdome,
where children of eternal mind -
our kind - remain forever young…