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I'm on the sphere rotating here
In orbit round the sun,
Revolving on the spiral arm
Of galaxy number one.
I'm looking through toward number two;
My lens is not so clean.
I'm up ahead inside your red
Which I perceive as green.
I think I see your harmony
Just rising from the flat,
Which through my harp is slightly sharp;
Can you sequential that?
With both our tricks in a million clicks
We may just rendezvous,
If it's our fate to coordinate
Between what's me and you.
D. Edgar Lamp
TheDailyPoem589
Ballad Meter
Kunming, China
JOURNAL: Empark Grand Hotel (1)
~ The Daily Poet
Categories: Ballad Meter, OCTOBER 2011
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