Sunday, June 15th 2008, by Marissa A Spencer
another from my archive
Beyond
They flew beyond the stardust rings
With trailing bits of sparkling dust
Swinging by where the quasar sings
Riding on the space wind’s gust
Soul caravans of floating spheres
Gather by the black-hole sea
To catapult with godly cheers
Returning to life’s jubilee
Orion’s children follow in sync
Playing dodge ball with the sun
Space travel isn’t what you think
You end where you’ve begun
© July 2, 2004 Marissa A Spencer
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