@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Song Of The Dwellers In Coerulescence

[after Bliss Carman's poem, Songs Of The Sea Children, XLVII]

Ever in Coerulescence we shall live.

There, Love ensures the merge of soul to soul

through pleasures lovers' bodies share and give;

the parts deployed to serve the greater whole.

In Coerulescence, no haters' perfidy

inflict assault in bruises, wounds, and scars.

In Coerulesence, our nature's Poetry

bears the color and choiring of the stars.


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