Nature of the Beast (pt 2)

Gust, gust the winds hated
The sapphire seas,
Which lined above and below,
In a constant embrace,
Meditating in the winds’ currents,
And dancing in its tempests,
The winds raged with jealousy,
As the great bodies held gently within,
The flora and fauna,
Of which the winds could never be…

 

 

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Image Credit: NASA/JHUAPL/SwRI
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