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Space Oddity

May 23, 2015


In space, tears well and cling
in floundering globules; morph
and bulge disarmingly –

but cannot fall.

No gravity
to urge
the sure cascade, evince
a visceral
sure as sunset


Crystal limpets
that don’t know down
from up – space eyes
bulge like mercury
and Newton’s apple++++floats.

You too – you cleave
like North Sea fret, haunting
old coves and stacks.

Freely stuck.

And there’s nothing, no,
there’s nothing I can do.

Your planet earth is blue.

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One Comment
  1. And this was the starting point.. the wonderful Chris Hadfield, in space:

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