Music of the Universe

The Integrity travels a quarter million miles, 
The farthest point humankind has now reached;
A flight path record in decades will sing,
When it launched at the dusk of April first.

In the night when the countdown hits zero,
At Kennedy Space Center, the rocket fires its intro;
Tearing Orion into the deep dark,
As four souls leave their only known planet.

That moment the engines strum one last time,
The ship slips from Earth's grip and sight;
Watching the sphere shrink in the window frame,
Till it's just a marbled blue note of light.

Sensing the shift of the Moon's pull,
That takes over the rhyme and symphony;
The astronauts look back at their homeland,
Hearing from Earth again is a melody.

On the far side of the Moon, 
They are in total radio silence —
Just them and the stars, with the Moon between them
And the pull of a cosmos beyond human sense.

At thirty times the speed of sound, Orion hits the atmosphere,
Orange and white flowers slow the song down;
The crackling, fiery heat plays its chord,
Treble clef curve makes splashdown safe and sound..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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