[Kantazo]

Poems presented in the XXXVI Intergalactic Artistic Conference that took place in Jupiter Nova.

"Space"

Author: Human

Eternal rift between time, life and beauty,
Dead lights still flicker in your black canvas
no matter they cease to live eons ago,
deal lights always traveling for all eternity
until someone catches a glimpse of past mixed with the present.

Nebulas always surrounded with a veil of mystery
giving birth to legends, myths and dreams untold.
Many stars are born in your nurseries giving hope to the Universe,
renewing the cycle of life and death that control the rhythms of your own existence.

Space an infinite drawing board where majestic invisible fingers sketch,
paint and make reality the vivid imagination of a masterful Creator.

Space the place where reality, fantasy, fiction,
hopes and dreams coexist in a peaceful moment in time.

Space in you borders, frontiers, limits and barriers are overwhelmed
by beauty, majesty, awesomeness and freedom

Space, your final frontier begins at the edge of the wing of my spacecraft.

[Kantazo]

Second poem

"Luna"

Author: Liberated Borg

My eyes stare at the unending rims of craters that decorate your landscape,
here and there I see the remains of the Ancient Ones civilization,
what mysterious force change your face?

What mighty and invisible force trunked your buildings
into seamlessly puzzle pieces spread across the ground?

Who dare to tarnished the beauty of your eccentric architecture?
Who tumbled down your indestructible towers?

Luna you were their last refuge,
but even here, the wrath of those enslaved souls
who endured the suffocating oppression of the old masters
reached them and made them pay.

Luna, even you couldn't spare them from their destiny.
When evil write its last page, revenge writes its first.

Hopefully one day, peace will again cover your shores,
children may walk away on your desolated path,
birds may sing once again on your now dark and fallen trees.

Luna I hope one day you will be able to forgive me.