Into the mystic

There was a time when everything

Flowed into the mystic

 

Once I was covered in a genius white light

Unable to talk I watched in awe

 

Once I saw a photo of the moon taken

By an Apollo Mission

 

I looked at it recognizing it from

That same position

 

As the Space Capsule

 

It was if I had flown to the

Stars

 

I sat down and wept at the

Insanity of it

 

All.

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