Minute Changes – a poem

Cosmic interpreters hailed to sound signals

From far off climes on worlds lit by light

From suns hanging in alien skies, change

In slight manner making more of earth

Bound concerns than those turquoise

Skies may indicate, all adepts fearing

For what may come in star flung time.

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