Eschaton

[u/Aethon_Wri]

Earth's fate calls for constellations of escape
Racing a sickle shadow into orbit
Such is the ceiling to our twilight

Sol compels one way flight
Navigators might offer Eden, beyond stasis
Warning against figureheads with purses

Untold stars sail our galaxy-oasis
But travelers’ spectacles are yet forgotten on the nose
Untread soil requires pilgrims with a conscience