Thursday, August 23, 2018

Muse of Science
scars
on her face
I console
how the craters glorify
the whiteness of  the moon

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sitting alone
in deep midnight
I harvest
wisdom of consciousness
the part  of the enlightened galaxy

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in exchange
of my welcome-smile
the aliens
bridge our blue earth
with another milky path

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the rising urge
of wave after wave…
the moon
whispers  gentle swell
of the passionate desire

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I return
from the crematorium  
with moist eyes
at the entrance  gate
a robot with the stony face

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the river sways
the bagful of wilted leaves…
in a wooden boat
recalling Archimedes’ principle
the crowded pilgrims try to readjust

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cosmic call
for the earth scientists…
space ladder bridging 
conference in Mars town
with the interstellar beings

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my daughter quizzes
about the wall painting
I revisit
school physics of the falling apple
over Newton sitting under the tree

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a radiant street
deep in the space
the Milky Way
leads to the glittering art
of the big-bang  ballet

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the girl reaches
the far off distant planet
the aliens delivered
a parcel of gene box draped
with ribbons of Dolly sheep


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Stacking Stones: An Anthology of Short Tanka Sequences (Ed. M Kei, 2018)
https://www.amazon.co.uk/Stacking-Stones-Anthology-Short-Sequences-ebook/dp/B07GBLY23N

1 comment:

  1. They all have something to say but I particularly enjoyed the first three.

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