Cosmos' Benediction
Of wormholes
And hyperboles,
Of mispronunciation
Of sci-fi,
And of grammar,
And of fun-facts by the dozen
Of kites
And cars,
Kaleidoscopes,
Of one-syllable states
Of Maine,
And of Chicago
(Windy City's good for kites.)
Of Thunderbirds
And Firebird,
and little sprites a-plenty
Of pirate girls,
And magic pearls,
And blackbirds five and twenty
Of battles waged
In yonder age,
Of Troy and Trojan horses
Of many itty-bitty things,
And things of great wide courses
Of fairy dust
And sacred trust,
Of circumnavigation
Of wild lore
And iron ore,
Of water-bird migration
Of everything
Of ground and wing,
Of cloud, of tree, of river
I bless you,
Hope to keep you
safe from sorrowing forever.
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