you are the planet
man will never set foot on
imagine, no newspapers & no tv
just red dust blowing in the acid breeze
you will gaze at the sun
& ask it how far away it is
& your moon will whisper
you lullabies
hush listen,
what is that?
the sound of a star
exploding
a mysterious heart
ceasing to beat
Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 3:12 PM UTC
you are the planet
man will never set foot on
imagine, no newspapers & no tv
just red dust blowing in the acid breeze
you will gaze at the sun
& ask it how far away it is
& your moon will whisper
you lullabies
hush listen,
what is that?
the sound of a star
exploding
a mysterious heart
ceasing to beat
