Three fixed stars, totally invisible. This is the way
we are now. Groping along the bed lamps.
Lying down on concrete floors.
Kidding ourselves we're fibre optics
with many moons.
[tag word: GALILEO - Simon Barraclough @EssBarraclough]
100 Poem Challenge: writing 100 poems in a weekend to raise money for EEC International.
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