DREAMS OF STARS, by J.D. Harlock, pending art by Simon Walpole
Lord, I can see only smog and fire
when I sleep and dream of stars
for this airship can soar no higher
than the fumes of these cursed tars
oh, what a sorrowful sight to behold
thick soot has festered in the hull
my sturdy sails are patchworks of mold
my fearsome flag is a seared skull
charcoal-black, my sagging skin is stained
forgive me, m’hearties, for I fear I am ill
within grated gears, my mind doth waned
all that is left is your imperishable will…
to think, we could once raise the black
where the merchants of death thrived
then plunder the gold from their illicit gains
and return it to those the crown had denied
till that morn, the scarlet banners split the dawn,
as Her Majesty’s royal fleet ascended
their wrath by my brazen rebellion drawn
to have this skyborne brotherhood rended
now, alone against the storm, I fly us back home
holding out till the last of my breath
so that our spirits no longer have to roam
and you may find a peace in death
ah, if only skyward, I could yet ascend
onto that celestial plane
and bid you a last farewell, my friends
beyond this mortal bane
alas, I could never scale such a sacred spire
with an airship weighed down by the sins of my own scars
for there can only be smog and fire
when I sleep at last and dream of stars
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D. Harlock is an Eisner Award-nominated American writer, whose writing has been featured in Strange Horizons, Nightmare Magazine, The Comics Journal, The Griffith Review, and Queen’s Quarterly. You can find him on Bluesky, Instagram, LinkedIn, & Twitter.
Simon Walpole has been drawing for as long as he can remember and is fortunate to spend his freetime working as an illustrator. He primarily use pencils, pens and markers and use a bit of digital for tweaking. As well as doing interior illustrations for various publishing formats he has also drawn a lot of maps for novels. his work can be found at his website HandDrawnHeroes.