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[feralsuggestion]

if the lines your palm can tell your fate, what can europa tell us? scrapes and scratches, a web, a record of past conflict - can this history tell the future? and whose future is it, then - hers, or jupiter’s, the planet she revolves around? does she foretell hope for the universe? does her life line end when the sun burns out?

[smoothexpression]

[earthlingsuggestion]

Curling and whorling and twisting and coiling,

Unlearning and turning and cursing and whirling.

The sky is above, the ground is below,

And over and under and sideways we go.

[earthlingsuggestion]

I’m weary, yeah, tired, exhausted.

But here and now is exactly the wrong time and place to sleep

[knottedtrails]

Listen to the bird that watches you from above. Its whispers hold ancient secrets.

[vindictive-suggestion]

I speak in crackling fire; my voice is an echo in a canyon.

[horrorsuggestion]

I speak in tv static; my voice is a break in someones psyche.

[varietysuggestions]

I speak in music notes; my voice is a chorus of screams.

[power-suggestion]

I speak in pounding drums; my voice is an echo of crumbling kingdoms.

[empiricsuggestions-deactivated2]

I speak in monsoons; my voice is the scent of rain on cool mud.

[knottedtrails]

I speak in the rustle of leaves, my voice is the remnants of the dead and rotted.

[earthlingsuggestion]

I speak in radio waves, my voice is blooming flowers.

[knottedtrails]

The flower whispers to me, take heart, for death is the natural result of life. You are right not to fear it.

[earthlingsuggestion]

The stars whisper to me, be still, for things will pass in a whirlwind in this life. You are wrong to let it slip away.

[earthlingsuggestion]

Oh, the universe is so big and beautiful and ripe for exploring

[earthlingsuggestion]

Bloom again like a flower

[earthlingsuggestion]

Time slides from behind my eyes

I will be free without my lies

[plant-folk]

The full rotation of the Moon as seen by NASA’s Lunar Reconnaissance Orbiter.

[earthlingsuggestion]

I think I was meant to fly

[earthlingsuggestion]

Floating softly in the clouds, lightning crackling around you

[earthlingsuggestion]

With you I can see a future, one with robots and aliens and us, holding hands

[earthlingsuggestion]

Do you remember your time in the sky?

Do you remember that you used to fly?

[earthlingsuggestion]

I know the stars don't align that way and yet

I am hoping

[earthlingsuggestion]

My head pounds and I swear the sun is pulsing along with it