Each one in
his lonely world, whose orbits never intersect, angry at all other spheres— no gravity attracts. “Come to me, and join together!” Airless space no voice conveys. Sad, abandoned, ever passing on their separate ways. |
Planet Air Emotion
from Samizdat : poems, 1st ed., Dec. 2001.
1st web edition posted
7/1/2002.
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