26 on Mars (HB to me)

Turning wheels slowing down.

A far away galactic feeling

takes shape in the mirror.

I can't dissolve in the atmosphere.

The exhaust is clogged. Some

panels flicker red errors.

Happy Birthday on Mars!

You're on your own kid.

And you can't summon any

guide cause you don't see

the same stars.

Stepping on to cracklings

without any sound to affirm

you are alive.

I am not worried anymore.

This too shall pass is the code.

There is life on Mars but how

is yours? Do you even have

displaced experiences when the

body is still outdoors?

Out there past the station in London

just waiting for the right one to

light this constellation. And make

it with a big bang.

That's what I ask.

That's what you should answer.

That's all it takes to ignite the session.

That's it.

Happy Birthday to me!

Happy Birthday to you!

Now let us dance around

until we feel blue.

A.