SpAcE
title of this poem is: "I'm a dumb trekkie and that NASA photo got me"
space; the final frontier....
these are the voyages of a planet: Earth;
as it spins around and hurls itself about an enormously violent exploding mass
in a great big ovular motion;
its forever mission: to continuously ride the constant and violent motion that carries it and its solar-siblings around an endless void, endlessly filled with matter and possibility;
carrying with it life and ever-changing civilizations;
boldly going where it might have been, or never been, before.




















