TransitA Poem by E.J. Waling
Time to
go. Time is short. A new home awaits. The voyage will be long. Very long. Longer than life. Longer than many many lives. No choice. System failing, star is failing. Solar system failing. No choice! New home the destination. Saving the species. No choice. Arks set sail, thousands set sail on the cosmic limitless black. Limitless black void. Millions set sail to a distant new home. Millions ensconced in a virtual place. Living in stasis. Nestled in an embracing sarcophagus. Living countless existences. Oblivious of the journey. Oblivious to where they are. Millions of years to transit. Time loses meaning in the void. Waking at destination seemingly moments to transit. Time means nothing in the void! Home! © 2019 E.J. Waling |
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Added on June 21, 2019 Last Updated on June 21, 2019 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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