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Royal Blue Unique

"Boy were we wrong!  We're the oddball.  We're the freaks." --- Dr. Michio Kaku

 

We looked at trillions of those stars and knew,

that somewhere out there was another Planet Blue.

Those were not canals we saw on Mars;

optical illusions, lensed figment memoirs.

 

Stare into trillions, space mind overwhelms.

Rimbaud entrapped in countless ethereal realms.

Not the goal of evolution, merely happenstance,

the search for elsewhere leads a merry dance.

 

Planets a dime a dozen, yet no Goldilocks Zone

produces signals bearing SETI transient tones.

Birds more subtly impact our lives,

than do the aliens our universe provides.

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brian-oarr
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Aug 14, 2018
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