Here is the Poem:
On this gently pulsing deck I lie,
gazing down into
the infinite depths
of a night sky.
For every star in our galazy
is reflected on a polished sea.
Stars above
stars below
all sense of Earth disappearing.
Life is a space journey -
anyone steering?
Here are some pictures of a few of them and the whole lot.
Carys's Visualisation |
Regan's Visualisation |
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