You take a bite out of the poem and swallow these delicious rhymes.
We build great ships
plan great, precise, arcing journeys,
yearning to change,
fly out of our green, nibbling little lives,
You digest the delicacies that are these “nibbling little lives” and realize solar power on a different scale.
And you thank Peter Bloch-Hansen for “Why Starships Should be Named for Moths” collected in The Stars as Seen from this Particular Angle of Night edited by Sandra Kasturi.
And so for day 334