apart from a few rocks up here
it’s pretty desolate in space
they left a flag on display
colors, torn, and frayed
*
It’s dark and cold,
I feel misplaced
quite lonely here
no one’s near
**
you talk alot
to yourself I hear
will I lose my mind
oh dear!
***
what I love
about this place
to reflect on your
lovely face
A tribute to a spectacular Sci Fi , speculative fiction writer Ray Bradbury who lives in the clouds I believe. Still writing at 90!!!
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penned in moon dust 
Nice!!! 🙂 Sweet solitude that keeps in mind love too, I like this blend of time and space 🙂 Excellent Leslie, brought a smile to pop back in to view this! **HUGS** Love to you ~April
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bradbury is a fav…love his short stories…
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So very, very sweet. I like to hear the moon whisper. Thanks
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Very nice tribute poem…like the conversational tone to the poem…as always a good read.
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sometimes – a desolate place in space doesn’t sound like a bad thing to me…
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a very lovely poem dear xx thanks for commenting on my story xx
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