Voyager Greetings

Should you hear our words
Long may we be departed
But we were here once.

Saturn's Rings

Its corpse dashed to bits
The giant feasts on his young
Moon's beautiful death

Beneath raging squall
A hard rain becomes diamonds
Only to liquefy

In vast creation
We are naught. Except perhaps...
Sentient Stardust

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