... poems ...

travellers

i can feel blood
rush behind my eyes-
hot with life

our Home hurls
itself on axis
around the distant sun.

its demons drive us
unseen through the
black night of space.

there are none to
aid in this cause.
as the milky way

moves over a million
miles an hour, you will
certainly never

be in the same place again.
you will never really know
just how far you have come.

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