Once a Blue Planet
In life’s infinite pursuit computer incantations for world peace takes one far from the beaten
path, into the fast lane.
The storyteller an Amazon king reaches to the heavens, with an open mind he speaks to the
cosmic messenger.
In this gift of life and times we all live in a fake paradise, it is the individual’s choice to find
new resolutions in the kingdom of peace.
The obsession of life brings on an ethereal mood or modern times blues, but to live in man’s
radioactive legacy is coming to pass.
After the storm, at a journey’s end, we pray for orbital encounters between the sea and the
sky. Don’t let the world pass you by worshiping plastic idols.
In case we survive forms of life in life cycles will become peace crusaders.
With no more doubts the metamorphosis is complete and we become happy robots, with only
tender memories. Farewell!
It was once a blue planet…
James C Bryant Jr.
January 17, 1992
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