LIFE IN A NEW SUN
Nighttime has finally arrivedFirst since we crashed
Lucky to be alive
Orange moon shining down
With translucent colours
Shining on the ground
The air smells fresh and green
On our planet orbis
Which sounds stranger then it seems
For this is no flat earth world
A virtual paradise land
Within a waterworld
This strange world
When viewed from space
Looks strangely crafted interlaced
Like two cheese quavers Entwined
In a lovers loving embrace
Into a pinecone sort of shape
Spinning round a silver sun
With three moons that act as one
Three lost astronauts virtual paradise
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-08-13 at 05:35
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