First Light Machine

Credit: NASA / Mars Program

Red space aerobraking
In reconnaissance mode
Simplifies trajectory
For information growth.

Red face aerobraking
In a curious pose
Indicates its logic
As a Demigod that knows.

Energy
divided by
Speed

equals

Ion propulsion
Coupled with Chemical Combustion
divided by
Time.

“smushy time”

A theory.

Credit: NASA / New Millennium Program

If we can speed out
Why can we not speed in?

If we can grow old
Why can we not grow young?

Why is this logical dichotomy
So paradoxical and disorienting?

When will the Ion engines of thought
Prevail?

Discovered particles in cosmic arrays
Lends a degree of understanding
To the meaning of energy.

Parts splitting into parts
Watching the definition of small
Continue its steep slide.

Developed thoughts in machanical process
Decend into themselves
And feed the monster of logic.

Credit: ESA, NASA, K. Sharon (Tel Aviv University) and E. Ofek (Caltech)

Eyes of the universe
Staring right at you
Inflicting is essence
In sequences of twos.

Eyes of your past
Waiting to find you
Encounters your history
Racing to get through.

Eyes of the cosmos
Engineering its new move
Watches with delight
As Realization awakes you.

Credit: NASA/JPL/Space Science Institute

Soft sweeping shadows
Ensconced in lighted pathways
Illuminated by the breadth of uncertainty
Enraptured with mirrowed faces
That Stare back at you.

Soft sweeping wishes
Enlisted by the winds of desire
Illustrated by the shapes of uncertainty
Encouraged by the new born faces
Reflected by your soul.

Credit: NASA / Space Science Institute

Termination shock
Of the nufarious kind
Enlists pure hatred
In the dark of deep time.

Termination border
With dark notions to find
Are alive with devotion
And deep morals to grind.

Termination constant
And the Terror in mind
Is eclipsed by pure treason
With deep quarrals to mine.

Credit: NASA / JPL

Brilliant Rigel
Tough to trace
Entrapped in ether
But built with grace.

Sensitive Rigel
With a pensive face
Is the enraptured desire
To conquer space.

Credit: NASA /JPL

Estimated gravity
With a passionate glare
Are estimated moments
Within a curious stare.

Estimated moments
Where a notion is rare
Is when suspicions are constant
And decisions unfair.

Estimated romance
On a furious tear
Shares passionate moments
With deep burdons to bear.

Credit: NASA / SPITZER SPACE TELESCOPE

Become alive
Give you soul a ride
Wake the hymns of Babylon
Wake the God, inside.

Make me whisper
Make me cry
Sing the songs of Abraham
Ask that He, be denied.

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