Goldilocks Zone

The only place we can survive,
Given the name of a fairytale child.

Girl, you are a marvel
Space buns and expansive lungs
Breathing, feeding
On a goddess’s love

Universal adoration
of the Earth’s children
Running in fields of gold,
picking locks to try our luck
And suck the marrow out of life.

The oat-sown wilderness
of galactic infants
Under the influence
of human endeavour

To search,
to seek

other fields

of the Goldilocks zone.

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