I was flying into space
Just outdistanced the
Wet claws of an eagle
Flying out to far. I
Could not be slowed
Down as I had too much
Of the galaxy to see this
Day. My purpose is to
Find life as I know it on
Any of the planetary
Bodies of which there are
Millions. I soared and viewed
And my purpose was coming
Up empty. The God of us all
Had so far restricted any
Discovery. He knew what I was
Up to. I wanted to discover if
There was life anywhere, where
Peace and prosperity prevailed
Hope upon hope was getting me
Nowhere and I decided to go
Back for now and return later,
Understanding that our earth was
As good as it was going to get.
This of course made me very sad
We had everything we needed and
Still could not find peace or
Reconciliation amongst ourselves
There was always something out
Of kilter with no proper order.
Someone always had to set out to
To prove some impossible thing,
To no avail I might add. Misery was
The best word to describe the
Overall conditions. We had many
Lessons but had failed to learn from
Any. Maybe this is the best we have
To look forward to. We will find out
As I continue my search at a later date.
Stanski
May 2, 2023, ^
Steve Haarman 