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Time is a luxury we no longer possess

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Space Tourism Chronicles The Slingshot Saga Time is a luxury we no longer possess Our battered Subi spacecraft, a relic in the night Flickering erratic, its core a dying light On Primary Trade Lane Delta-Nine, a river of light so grand But cycles bled away, draining across the land BK slumped, pale and strained, JB with eyes closed in despair Time a luxury we no longer possessed, consumed by cosmic air. Transcript from the Slingshot Saga - Time is a luxury we no longer possess Our goddamn battered Subi spacecraft, a damn relic lost in the endless black void! Flickering like a dying firefly on the edge of extinction, its core barely clinging to life like some stubborn, flickering candle about to blow out. We’re stuck on Primary Trade Lane Delta-Nine, that blazing river of cosmic light stretching for eons, yet every damn cycle just bleeds away, sucking the lifeblood right out of this forsaken stretch of space. BK is slumped over, looking paler than a ghost at a midnight séance, and J...

Ba Na Hills Fingers Vietnam




Fingers of Da Nang

Fingers of God
Buddha's Rays
Jacob's Ladder

There is a science
An optical illusion
The meanings appear to diverge
Which lord speaks with you
Their mandate from heaven
In the reflective shadows
Secured in a higher realm



In Protection
Doing what we are told
Just do your best
Sleep, breath & eat-in readiness for work
For your personal conversion
To the services you employ
In their protection
In illness
Over the decades
At what age do you stop smiling?


This hand protects
This hand holds a special place of honour
Sheep to the right and goats to the left
A helping hand
This hand is at work








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