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I remember
as a child
standing on a pebble shore
watching ships
at sea
sailing
uncaring
over
the edge
of the world.
Looking up
years later
I saw
the moon
sphere of old age
visitor
in ancient days
and now
instrument of early myth
together with
the sun
mother
of life
father of destruction
whose bloated death
one day
will burn this precious Earth away.
Climbing out,
we pass the planets;
nine
or more
from ancient tales
to nearly new
from Mercury to Pluto.
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