The Arrival By themischievousannaJuly 21, 2015 ( 1 ) Control has been lost a minute before go, Into Quantum miles flown through space Through the dreams of cast off grace, Landing on the fuel of woe Depending on the world below. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Photography, PoetryTags: art, fiction&poetry, life, photography, poetry, space, technology, writing Related Articles Her Amorphous Grin. By themischievousanna1 day ago ( 0 ) Every Shadow had its Crevice. By themischievousanna6 days ago ( 0 ) Intake Away. By themischievousanna1 week ago ( 0 ) 1 comment › Daedalus Lex July 22, 2015 • 1:08 am You got that tetrameter thang figured out! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.