Michael J. Schaeffer

Fuzz Star


Fuzz Star

The Morning is Turning into the Afternoon. I See the Center of Our Solar System is Burning. Scorching Constantly and the Warmth of the Sun is Needed. This Nuclear Star Sweltering Our Planets Full with Warmth and Then Cooling from a Gap for a Winter. The Marked from this Star Deliberately Rotated Around it in Various Shapes and Mixes. This Star, Provides Continuous  Love and Control for Us and Our Planets, Including the Moons, Pluto and the Rings of Saturn. Water, Dust, Mountains and Plains are All Around as this Star Explodes on Sight. It's Black, Red and Yellow Nuclear Flares bring Joy. A Tango and A Waltz. This Sun has No Shame and with a Look of Fuzz, Distortion and Overdrive is Added to a Super Charge, Our Systems Cosmic Blood that Continuously Continues. The Morning is Turning into the Afternoon Now and I am Directly Thinking on the Center of Our Solar System Again. The Sun is A Blaze Today as the Planets Rotate Around it's Everlasting Love...



  • FredPeyer

    The universe is an incredible system and I never get tired of looking at it, reading about it, or just imagining things within it. Well written, MJS!

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