POEM: Landscape, Ancient & Alien — the !n(tro)verted yogi (Reblog)

It was an alien landscape, in red-brown Martian hues, but built of boulders older than the skies have known the blues — or so the locals always said. But no man knew those views. They date to days primordial — before artist or muse.

POEM: Landscape, Ancient & Alien — the !n(tro)verted yogi

* Great stuff. More short poetry here.

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