1051 Message To Myself February 25, 2007 from my free poem web site poems-by-papyrous Put darkest dark against our blue. Add golden mask and point of view. Mix fear and science in the race. Good grief, we Earthlings are in space. If Man can think it, Man can dare. Space walking led to space repair. We talk through Man-made things that fly. We’re adding lights to our night sky. Guard them well, and never forget, satellites make a bright target. Space dust reveals violent tales. When time is ripe we lift those veils. So where is next? Where will we roam? Some think it prudent to stay home. It seems we’re destined to export what minds can twist and wills extort. The stars await us that’s for sure. We’ll need character to endure. Will galaxies be property? Will location be quality? Within is wiser than without, as charity, beyond a doubt, continues as Man’s greatest art. Our inner travels warm the heart. (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona; Sunday February 25 , 2007; 6:57 A.M.) 1050 Message To Myself February 23, 2007 The joyful way makes no sorrow. Sad thoughts today fill tomorrow. Each attitude needs discerning. The cause of mood is our learning. (Papyrous: Phoenix, Arizona; Friday February 23 , 2007; 4:19 A.M.)
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