Friday, June 9, 2017

Adrift


If I was ever lost in space
I would not think of me..
I’d see my life juxtaposed
To the rest of humanity.

An explorer once important,
Now an invisible item…
Burning up in outer space,
Dying on a timeline infinitum.

Death by drowning is peaceful,
Air to water, is birth in reversed…
Becoming adrift in the universe,
Is a fate no man’s rehearsed.

A dog and a chimpanzee,
Deserve a second look. 
Both sent to die in outer space,
Both rarely mentioned in a book.





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