Villanelle Dreaming radio waves from the Constellation of Id

Dreaming radio waves from the Constellation of Id Version 3

The earth has turned I face a new sky
Old wry night stars chant new-ancient tale
So strange the world ends if the end of I.

Sweet earth vapors beginning to dry
Atmosphere charm has started to rail
But what will it mean when we say good-bye?

And yes lazuli moon still spins about the sky
Million meteor years scarred but no less frail
So strange the world ends if the end of I.

The Solar turns Terra Firma the wild geese will fly
The metronome rules and the Sun will wane pale
But what will it mean when we say good-bye?

Resonant Gaia meets more than my eye
Where will we be when the light starts to fail?
So strange the world ends if the end of I.

And the axiom I ponder, is the centre of My.
A miss-corded nebulous in destiny's scale
So strange the world ends if the end of I
But what will it mean when we say good-bye?