Thursday, June 7, 2018
060718c
inside this world's rocky shell
a small sun blooms
its concave ecology
stretches down
to the light
or so it was
until intrepid drillers
broke through
to endless empty space
and Bernoullied all the air
into cold vacuum
Labels:
alien,
burroughs,
fantasy,
perelandra,
poem,
science fiction,
sf,
space
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