The Voyage

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Poems

Drifting over gentle dunes,

heavily breathing,

walking slowly,

darkness of night,

alone in space,

who really cares?



A step for time,

dust sticks to my shield,

moon rocks, craters,

a field for centuries,

shimmery light,

collosal life,



Hours last years,

the dream that has become,

power, excitement,

plunging the staff,

united colors,

contrast black.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A poem about my "first space walk"

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