....I weave rhapsodies/ words dance before you ....Enshrining words on paper/ obelisks of enlightenment ....Heartbeats quicken pulse/ hark metered rhythm ....As I map stars with my quill/ Ursa Major could guide me ....To rendezvous with cosmos/ perhaps map a planet 'B' Thank you , Mick .
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