Oblate cored Jupiter in a mettled density
of hydrogen helium. God strength weight enough
to  magnetically pull sixty seven loyal moons. 
Celestial model component in the lunar sky
of earth, where footprints set down upon
soil sand thought and breath from the gut 
to fall dioxide answers to flight shot questions.
Sifting on a good day, timbre sheen similes
through and through. While on bad, more 
more colossal same. Both, realize spherical
heft, emotive levity, momentary flux structures,
antique color composure from independent 
atmospheric dust. A personal poetic ward
cycled out of ancient physics and physiologic
experience. A song to rise and attract its own. 
                                         after Miles Smiles (side A)

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