SPACE SCIENCE
IS TAKING TIME
There are no jungles left : I see by my
capsule photographs from deep space,
looking down, that only a smidgen of
water still covers the lands. What has
occurred, I wonder, while I have been
gone. This travel uses so many years.
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I said I would return, and here I am
returning again. Need I start all over -
Ezekiel, fire and damage, burning bush
matter, all over again. Once more will
no one believe? Do I need all that drama
once more. These people never change.
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Nor do I even know what I should be doing :
what should I teach them now, how instruct
these faithless faithful, the heartless ruminants
all over again. It recurs, like a bad headache, again.
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