October 10, 2010

re: txt poem

Even though it exist within the vacuum
of space A blue atmosphere inheres
Does not scatters Solar wind blunt
on poles pulsing magnetic

Not all at once the color fades
and then flares Again brightest just before
the turn Of day The season
changing as the day Passings on

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