Synergy

I stumbled upon a distant galaxy, 

and gravitated towards a solitary planet.

The force of attraction was such,

that it trapped me in its orbit.

Days and nights became indistinguishable, 

wrapped in an ecstatic rotation.

I pledged my conscience to its synergic mutation,

and plunged into a recursive state of adoration.

Soon, 

I became a glaring moon,

tracing an endless loop to a fulfilling kind of misery.

The astral touch killed me,

I disappeared in a frenzied war zone.

A planetary supernova burnt me to ashes,

and left me roaming the universe 

like stardust.