Poem 007.
04/10/2026
multicolor marbles
dance about the eminent Sol
ambassador of all We have ever known
leading Us and His ilk in an eternal waltz
and out into the void an arrow is slung
with four brave motes within Its cavity
to graze the Moon
to deliver Them into Her arms
to send Them flung away, away, away
back home
Our pale blue dot
