poetry

The Sky Path

They say that life may have come to the Earth on a meteor kicked up from the Martian plains by some asteroid gone astray, or it might be the byproduct of star factories, churning out chiral molecules in interstellar space, to seed far flung worlds. If so, then where is my home? And who among us lay rightful claim here, if only the rocks are indigenous? And is this why my ancestors believed that we […]

Duane Poncy