Her deep space mine

She patrols my stratosphere in extraordinary lines

Transmitting waves and explosions to my heart by satellite

Is this a dream?

For I wonder how I

Could land her in my mission to combine our space with time

She’s ever present like the star that refuses to die

I’m thankful I know where she gets here light

But whether in my year or light years I desire

To be as one like the sun and moon

United by the sky

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Again, I must state my sincere amazement at the poetic beauty in this poem. I am very impressed!


J-Called