For my friends https://youtube/watch?v=fmNMt0ADuBc “If Only We Had Taller Been” The fence we walked between the years did bounce us serene. It was a place half in the sky where, in the green of leaf and the promise of peach, we reached our hand and almost touched the sky. If we could reach out and touch, we said, it would teach us not to, never to, be dead. We ate, and almost touched that stuff; Our reach was never quite enough. If only we had tallied then, and touched God’s cuff, his hem We would not have to go with them, with those who had gone before Who, short as us, stood tall as they could and hoped that by stretching tall that they could keep their land their home, their hearth, their flesh and soul. But they like us were standing in a hole. Oh Thomas! Will a race one day stand really tall, across the void across the universe and all? And measure all with rocket fire. at last put Adam’s finger forth as on the Sistine ceiling And God’s hand come down the other way to measure man and find him good ? And gift him with forever’s day I work for that ,for that short man, large dream I send my rockets forth between my ears Hoping an inch of good is worth a pound of years Aching to hear a voice cry back across the universal mall We’ve reached Alpha Centauri! We’re tall! My God! We’re tall!
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 01:42:34 +0000
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