Transmission

The day that I collided with your satellite is one that I will not forget. My trajectory was forever changed. I will never reach whatever star I was hurtling towards before our intersection altered my course. It is interesting how entropy works, like gravity, to steer such wobbly ships as mine.

I never figured out which star, if any, held you in its orbit. There might be forces in the stars that are beyond the capability of my instruments to measure. If I ever figure it out, and if you are still in range, I will be sure to transmit that data to you.

my sweet old world 042

Published by mikepowernyc

Musician and writer. New album "Observations" available now.

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