He watches the array of stars, marking their positions on crinkling parchment, the turns and angles, marking where he was standing when the red one flew by.
The radio telescope array over many square miles in the desert. The dishes of the radio telescopes all pointed in the same direction, to pick up the tiniest signal from other stars, or from other worlds, also looking for contact.
sway back and forth
a beautiful array of
emotion dances
side
by side
I feel a menagerie
and my lips feel dry
Not a word spoken,
yet so much was said.
He watches the array of stars, marking their positions on crinkling parchment, the turns and angles, marking where he was standing when the red one flew by.
The radio telescope array over many square miles in the desert. The dishes of the radio telescopes all pointed in the same direction, to pick up the tiniest signal from other stars, or from other worlds, also looking for contact.