Blood Type Of Space Poem by elysabeth faslund

I have never thought of it this way.Thank You for such thoughts I will keep.

A wonderfully crafted poem that articulates how the expanding frontiers of science have flavored our quests to determine who we are.

elysabeth - We are in perfect agreement on the natural expansion of our minds fearlessly into space. See my 'Fear Not' when you get a chance. Thank you for this brave new poetic world! Best - Cheryl

The mysteries of Science and space captured in this wonderful space-odyssey poem, I like it very much.--Melvina--

I had to google your mitochondrial DNA and read the words 'female inheritance' with a smile. This is a splendid poem that appeals to those of a scientific bent as well as those with poetic passion - in equal measure I suspect. Fascinating how the more we learn about universal sources the greater is the mystery of 'us'. I like the short sharp classical style of this piece and the metaphors you add - like salt to a fine meal. I must read it again. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxx

I am here. Please write to me and tell me what happened to this place!

Just got a message that I have no idea of what it meant.

I love the way the last two lines vault over the improbable and mysterious gap between matter and life. I have no idea how that chasm was bridged but am definitely in favor of it.

Hmm, a trip to the linear accelerator and the observatory, without leaving my chair, and via a poem. God on one side and Einstein on the other, in case I get scared. Imagine that!

Have you seen Google Sky yet? Very cool, a fantastic voyage through the organism that is our universe, just like your poem! -chuck