Captain Omega
set the coordinates, feed-in the data,
press the key to GO. it is I
who troubleshoot this barge
laden with its cargo of flora, fauna & tools,
I who oversee this colony-in-transit
among the hordes of space.
I am
the general, the mayor, the high priest,
let us be on our way.
may the solar winds bid us good-fare,
set us on course, add to our thrust.
Copyright 2006 njTare
