MARTIAN ODYSSEY.
ABSCESSED MINDS SEEP INSANITY THROUGH ENTOMBED DARKNESS,
CRIMSON TONGUES OF WAR LAP AT ETERNITY'S SHORE
EMBERS OF MEMORY, PALLID PARASITES, CLING TO  HOPE,
FROM OUT THE NETHER REGIONS STARSHIPS FLOW ALIGNING TERRA.
THE LEGEND SPUN AND WOVEN ACROSS THE VAULTED SPAN,
WARP WORN BY TIME AND REASONS TWISTED THREAD,
SOARING SILKEN TOWERS, CRYSTAL BREATH OF OPAL HUE,
SPUN MICA, JEWELLED JADE THE LAKES OF MUR,
PULVERISED, FLUNG INTO THE MAW OF MADNESS,
UNRAVELLED MEMORIES, THE MERCIFUL POTION OF OBLIVION,
THE ROMAN GOD NAMED NOT IN VAIN.
SURVEYOR CIRCLES, PROBING THE DESOLATE SKIN,
THE LESIONS OF DEATH, THE DREAMS OF DUST, THEY WONDER?
THE FATAL FUNGUS FLARES AND BLOOMS,
A HIDEOUS HOLIGRAM OF THE RED PLANET,
OH CREATURE MAN, THE DEMON SHAPED YOU FOR HIS OWN,
WE WHO ROAM THE  CAVERNS DEEP,
SHADOWS OF MUTATED SOULS AND BLINDED HOPES,
WE REMEMBER OUR DREAMS OF PAST REALITY,
AND AWAIT.......OUR BROTHERS

                             

HELENA  GRACE BLOMFIELD.
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BALLAD OF THE WAIHI STRIKE
BLACK GOLD.
THE THIRD EYE.
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