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Dancing With the Stars

Mother Earth bearded with trees, 
Blanketed with skin of sod,
Her stony organs composed
of caves, caverns and caches, 
Banking precious minerals and gems.
Sustained by the Solar system surrounding her,
and nourished from relished rescources within.

Her ferocious fiery heart
Pumps high pressured molten blood 
Through vast veins of ledge,
Bleeding it from mountain pores, 
Crater wounds and fissures 
on her ocean floors, 
Causing salty Tsunami tears 
to ripple across her cheeky shores.

Her face wrinkled with the majesty of mountains, 
Dimpled with canyons and crevasse,
Stained with grasslands and Savannahs,
and spotted with veneer of velveteen moss.
Pimpled by hills leaking with raging rivers,
bathed in cascading waterfall showers, 
and crystal blue water lakes.
Animated by nature,.. her soul, ..her DNA

She adorns her antiquity
with shocking arrays of multicolored wildflowers, 
Delicious fruit, a vital ensemble of vegetables,
Herbs, artifacts of energy and natural wonders;
Creating an electrifying, atomic, atmosphere
to stage her exotic creatures and precious beings.

Adorned by a circling celestial priceless pearl,
An exquisite orb as ancient as She. 
She, this blue planet, 
Center of her spatial stage,
Unabashed, pirouetting, posing,
Tilting and lilting her charms, 
to a universal audience of retreating astral beings.

She, spotlighted by an extravaganza of stellar luminaries.
She, Earth, so powerful, energized, extraordinary, 
Mesmerizing, distinguished, mysterious,
Thought by many to be the godess,
Star of the Show...

And yet... 
and yet ..she herself.. 
and All of nature..
has been ..
CREATED.

Face In Space

We started that colony when we first came
   Never realizing that on earth we would do the same.

  
   We put our face on the planet as a mark in time
   Only to find that we would have to repeat it in kind.


   We found that the angry red planet could not make a suitable place
   To deposit our seed and continue our race.


   We had to move to a home with a more temperate life
   Wanting to not continue contending with the heated strife.


   We saw the blue sphere was inhabited there next in space
   Your people were more than hospitable than others in any kind of place.


   We put our face on your blue planet, too
   Knowing some day, it would be discovered by you.

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