News: a signature of flight
stays imprinted on blue-black strata
in Earth’s uncertain crust.
(Body long since gone.)
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I love your use of words in this poem to create an environement of untouched serenity
Your poems, read in the far far 'hence, ' I anticipate, will leave behind a single-image autiobiography. Whoever finds them will be induced to recall that they once possessed the golden air.
To take a topic, such as paleontology, and endow it with philosophy, insight, grace and poeticism is a rare talent. Thank you for sharing.