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As the wheel turns, so turn we,
Raging in captivity,
Lost in space and all at sea
Adrift upon this watery
Blue planet for eternity;
Turning, turning, endlessly:
As the wheel turns, so turn we.
Animals of dreams are we,
Dreaming dark geometry;
Alchemy will set us free
Past our gaoler, gravity.
Free to seed the galaxy;
Turning, turning, endlessly:
As the wheel turns, so turn we.
I am not so sure we will find it that easy to ‘seed’ the galaxy’. As with the so-called ‘New World’ 500 years ago, there are almost certainly existing claimants. But that science will eventually deliver a method of achieving what now appears to be impossible, I have no doubt whatever.
