For the eighth November, we have a poem about how nature can suddenly remind you that as humans we are just so small and insignificant.
photo credit: Free Public Domain Illustrations by rawpixel Astronaut Alan Bean holds Special Environmental Sample Container. Original from NASA. Digitally enhanced by rawpixel. via photopin(license)
The sunlight wavers
As clouds scud low
Above the surface of the moor.
A scarred moonscape it seems to me
But what do I know,
For my body no longer feels like my own.
Wind eddies swirl
Alien emotions wash over me;
I’m think this is my planet
Just not my home.
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