March 3rd, 2023 § 0 comments
Darkening nights around me
Where chill of winter blows
A cold of quick surrounds me
Impeding the thought to go
Its creeping mental picture
Lies bare beneath the snow
A brewing storm descending
That opens – my void below.
Hat tip: Emily Brontë, Spellbound
Tagged astrophotography, Eleon Ice, first light machine, JPL, nasa, Relatively quantum poetry, Space poetry
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