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Old wings take a year, at least,
to molt. Verses, born on distant stars
made of fire and molten time, spit
out radiation and come comet-tail like
to create uluating Northern illumination.
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Tides are little ripples in the fabric
of all things known and when they touch
other tides they strum. Every-way change;
forces in alterations against waves
of resistance from uncounted
immeasurabe distances.
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What is a year in terms of forever? How
small a distance is a decade compared
to eternity? Time was made on earth to
count the rotations of orbs against
boundless voids.
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But for that and all, a year is long
enough to jot down a lyric or rhyme
based on non-terrestrial spaces
where ice-ringed moons or wandering
comets roam in a time frame
against a time line of their own
manufacture.
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Lady A
08-19-13
7:07p
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S'been A While
since I star-traveled. :D
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~A~
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