Strange Journey Poem by Etienne Charilaou
Strange Journey
Have I something to say?
Or is the answer: Nay!
Millions of years go by;
Things carry on, things die.
Green flash, blue flash;
all colours flash,
as the last of the sun sets.
A star is just a very heavy planet;
a planet is just condensed matter.
Something clever and wise
should surprise.
It's time to go to bed.
Strange journeys in my head.
Wednesday, May 13, 2020
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4/24/2024 2:56:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Brilliant poem, Etienne!