~ BarsoomA Poem by~ A Time Travel
~ Barsoom
Awake… and I am turning around, I sniff dust in my nose, and feel the cold on my toes Where am I? in the lost of days? Or in the new beginning of time… I sneeze Barsoom in the sand, And as I look around, I follow my path It could lead me to convince gravity as divine. Jumps as big as I walked a lifetime Time as fast as it was always so slow Another oxygen smell to breathe and compel To move me forward faster than quick Even running and turning in circles Is easier as on Earth I at least don't feel bored The ways here are in the skyline Ships here are not on water, but in the air As energy flies, and only bad luck Will crash the ship instead of sinking... It's all relative for what you're used to. Rivers on earth are here deserts of mystery Faith of believe is nothing without history A new beginning in another world Will open perspectives and let go of routine There is no way back from when I look up In all the Earthly beauty I've seen I must get used to all change, And love again, without all the green... ~ Elisa Laura © 2013Author's Note
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19 Reviews Added on July 18, 2012 Last Updated on February 21, 2013 Tags: Light Years, Travel, Mind Travel, Fantasy, Science, Doom, Change, Love, Life Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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