Sunday, June 26, 2011

Poetic Bloomings Deep Space Nine Prompt

I Concur

I gaze upon the spinning earth
so overcome with awe.
I’m feeling rather miniscule
before the work of God.

On that blue marble hung in space
in deserts, mountains, bays,
from north to south, east to west
I explored in many ways.

But of all the things I have done,
no matter where I roam,
I must agree with Dorothy—
There is no place like home!

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