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There has been some confusion

8/29/2022

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By Dick Eiden

Dick is a writer, attorney, and political activist living in Vista, California. He is the author of Paying the Rent, an autobiographical account of anti-war and civil rights activism in the 1960’s and beyond. The book is available on Amazon. With the current leaps in space exploration, the poem which follows seems particularly timely. 

​There has been some confusion
​
                            
​Does the edge of Earth begin 
under our dancing feet 
where seeds break toward light
 
where everything we know
is rooted in the five senses
we’ve identified so far?
 
Or above Cirrus ice crystals
which sit above the clouds
leaving only our space junk 
 
to litter the outer atmosphere,
another possible edge 
merging as it does with 
 
interplanetary nothingness -
a relative term of course,
and largely untrue like 
 
the notion of solid ground or 
deserts as nothing but hot sand
worthless, uncivilized outlands
 
where the Milky Way galaxy
spreads itself across the night sky 
and meteor showers fall 
 
into Earth’s fiery embrace 
while we continue dancing
​around the edge of what we know 
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