Second Home
By Cynthia S.
At seven I played with
Jim and Willis.
we lived in domes, donned
space suits, skated down a canal.
At ten I was kidnapped with Elwin,
learned to speak with Hrossa, rode
on the shoulders of Sorns,
understood grace and redemption.
At eleven I went to Mars with Capt. Carter,
saw Helium and Thoats,
met Deejah and Thuvia,
I did not forget to curtsy.
I was 14 when I felt Mike’s pain.
the homesickness,
the confusion about all things Terran
which echoed my own.
As a young woman I went with Mariner
flew over Olympus Mons, showed
my sons, still nursing, all the wonders
that would be theirs…someday.
I watched Spirit and Opportunity with equal
parts of awe and jealousy live beyond their
allotted time to send postcards from
home. Fear not, Phoenix.
There has always been life on Mars.
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