“A bed of grass,
a blanket of stars.
Our minds wander,
orbiting Mars.
The quiet of space,
a peaceful place,
divine cosmos endlessly afar.
Grandiose celestiality,
we embrace our humanity.
Lacking the powers of up above,
we’ll always hold this timeless love.”
– Cort A. Ewing
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