I am sitting alone on the flight deck of Light 2
Listening to Barber’s Adagio for Strings
Having just finished reading a football programme
Issued for a match played over one thousand years ago
My ship is currently travelling through Angelis Four
And has been doing so for the last twenty years
Yet I have not aged as time is now quite still
As it continues to curve in on itself
I am not alone as my androids continue to look after me
Five Class Five Models are my constant companions
I can see no horizons from my ship
As there are no horizons in curved space
My ship is quite still but is also sliding into eternity