That astronomical scholar, sleeping you, 'searching out
the water of life, found carbon monoxide, sulfur dioxide
and other fundamental parts thereunto,
past there strewn about,
within the structures of, flagellant gorgeousness
by looking at the light/write
of that which passes through the far-infrared
detector of Hershel, from the Orion nebula.
Bringing us all back, 'closer to our far away home.
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