Solar Wind
If the time is right
the solar wind
will come forth
from the sun
Bringing with it blazing heat
and leaving a trail of smoke
and fire
in its wake
We are here for a short
span of time
The sun has exsisted for
billions of years
But will eventually burn out
There are other suns
Other solar systems
We cling to our precarious
situation
While stars are born
and stars die
We must plan
for the future
for generations to come
will face a cold, barren planet
circling a dying star
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2009
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