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Thinkin for New Friend Belial

 

Thinking

 

The lightning flashed, the thunder roared.

Combined in mad cacophony

The suddenly peace is restored.

 

The clouds disperse the moon shines through

 and the stars are visible gain.

Pinpoints of light against the blue.

 

Far distant stars that we can see.

Each one of them a burning sun.

I sit and wonder quietly.

 

Do they perhaps have planets too

 in orbit round the mother star.

I think that it might well be true.

 

It seems to me that it must be

 at least a possibility.

That we will learn eventually.

 

We aren’t alone we never were.

That there are other races too

 that live and thrive somewhere out there.

 

Perhaps they sit and wonder too

and see our sun another star

 a mere pinpoint against the blue.

 

23-Oct-08

 

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