I feel our souls blowing in the solar winds of time
passing the moon on our left.
the stars sing, comets soar.
mercury, mars then Venus.
I think the aliens have seen us
There is nothing beneath us
Groovy heavens above
silence is love
our bodies shiver in ecstasy
the blades of grass in the field sway ever so gracefully
the sea stands still
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