Salt Line

Cyber whales fly through mid-air,

Their sonic rays, gold and blue, shine past you.

Their eyes are blue and skin is soft,

A techno-piano illuminates the sky.

Drops of rainbow dust ripple through space

Between you and I; the angels sing in awe.

Synths play as we float and do our dance,

We grab the hems of our capes

And jump from building to floating building—

Ripples in effect. red, green, yellow, blue, pink

Flares from the sun keep us warm,

No need to be afraid—it’s technology!

As a kid on Earth,

Friday nights felt like going home in the dark,

Headlights passing by…one by one

You genuinely believed you were in a Space City.

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