Earth-Bound Eyries

The calls of spring
Like a rapid rhythm
Shimmering from a pulsar
Far beyond
Where life is confirmed
Lie the dreams
Of theoretical proofs
Sustaining a harmony of ideals
A pedagogic entombment
Of insufferable ancient astronauts
Greys and greens, the
Stuff of fascination
Play visitation to
The minds of the idle
Whose faith has devolved
From more mysterious things
To explanations Occam once forbade
The sinfulness of
Earth-bound Eyries.

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