In the Reliquary

Two faces on boulders slumber together, their stony
eyes four full moons orbiting an undiscovered planet.
What are their dreams? And where do they go without

running into each other? There are perceptible smiles
carved in the topography of their sleep. It's never-ending
and enviable, though they have no idea their existence

rests upon a larger rock that bears them upon a body
thousands of years older, orbiting another nameless
planet in a nameless universe in the middle of history.