Cosmic Glide

Not so often now do I journey on

my Cosmic Glide. In my youth,

in my mind’s eye, the vistas were limitless.

Infinite panorama’s of wonders beyond

imagination. Truth is always

stranger than fiction.  But now, my engine

of imagination has seen many miles,

been so many places I have

to travel far afield before I can turn on

my Cosmic Glide engine.

But if I am still, in a quiet space,

I can still hear the rumble

of its once mighty roar.

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