383 Point Of Impact Nature responds to kids like us. Pebbles and ponds – let hearts discuss. Points of impact don’t seem to last, yet ripples enact thoughts from the past. Now space and light compete to teach. The young ignite rockets for reach. Soon they admit some stars we see (no longer lit) have ceased to be. Ripples there are for kids like us both near and far – let hearts discuss. (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona, U.S.A. Saturday, September 20, 2003; 6:45 A.M.) 384 Moon Talk 1 Bark, leaves and breeze – I wondered why (while climbing trees) God gave us sky. Great hunter’s prize – it stopped all play, my first moonrise, at end of day. What makes it full? Where does it hide? How does it pull that ocean tide? Orange, blue, white, reflect, refract, our star’s bright light. Lovers re-act. Cycle in life, cycle for seed, cycle in strife with crazy deed. Then it was real and not cartoon, with space appeal we walked the moon. Call it eclipse (Earth shadow tag) orbit ellipse – moon life’s a wag! (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona, U.S.A. Sunday, September 21, 2003; 5:00 P.M.) Poems No 383 & 384 from my free poem web site poems-by-papyrous
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