May 2010
you, out there
with your planet-sized moon
craters of oblivion
vulcanos of gass
red rocks, green air
28-hour days
400 days a year
keep talking
just keep talking
keep talking
with your planet-sized moon
craters of oblivion
vulcanos of gass
red rocks, green air
28-hour days
400 days a year
keep talking
just keep talking
keep talking
I found this in a notebook file, called "poem", dated 29/10/2009. I think it's older than that, and it was related to a dream I had the night before. I'm pretty sure the 28-hour days and 400 days a year refers to something I heard on Star Trek Deep Space Nine. I can't say I like it, but it's different from my other work, so I tolerate it.
