We could dance on Gravity,
We could burst the Sun,

We could be that horror Alien who stole your child,
We are born metal touching galaxies though glass,

Galileo’s kids seeing through Sombrero,

We could look after water,
Or it’s facsimile,

We could look after Earth.

                                                                                                                                                        evocative short poetry

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