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| [Introduction] The campfire warming Saraswathi and Mars, after a long day hiking through the marshes and the bush. Drowsily letting their thoughts flow, to the times they were (or they may) floating freely some where out there. Till Neptune and beyond.... |
 mars  When God created Universe, Alas, so far Neptune stood from Mars blocks_in_writing Time was when belief was paramount When to question the official line was tantamount to questioning God, Einstein, and AT & T But today, denying the official line News of water on Mars gives hope for life mars When rumour roamed around undeniably Mars angrily frowned her reddish face What nonsense cometh from the earthly race Question Einstein and moreover Mighty God Whilst believing CNN and Winfrey and who not? blocks_in_writing Atta Girl! Breakfast at Tiffany's Breaking with Tradition Breaking the mould Bridging the Gap Jumping the Moon Falling flat on the Face Whose lines shall I quote? Who will tell me the distance from here to The never ending place Have faith Bemoaning on the moored Belief Ship Rage plunges me to the depths of despair Hell's angels freeze me over and I suddenly lurch back to my undeniable oblivion space at a restless pace mars Afloat she was Yet freedom none Tied to the spot it seemed Blind fury invading her Trying to destroy the chain But ouch, it was in vain She hung her head Turns to Holy Dad Take life as it comes Settle down, forget the frown No breakfast at Tiffany's Neither jump the moon Awaits her a blackened gloom Empty space, days of doom blocks_in_writing Bring on the moon In full force Eclipse it and there comes the new one Holding hands with eternity Handling infinity Heralding serenity But, I sit still Call out to my philosophy Ain't it a figment of my imagination Nay, it is my destination mars As she stood there Listless, without motion Mars felt deep inside A pang of great devotion She eyed at Neptune Unfathomable far apart Tried to signal from her heart But alas, so far Neptune stood from Mars. ----- mars The End! © Copyright 2007 mars, blocks_in_writing, (known as GROUP). All rights reserved. GROUP has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |
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