Feeling listless on Europa,
Jupiter looming large in the sky.
A Ransomed traveler
asking the what? and why?
But there is only the sound of
alien waves lapping on a lifeless shore.
A lonely moon sistering
the Silent Planet of Lewisian lore.
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