Planet Earth
Sunday, January 30th, 2011~by Michael Jackson, Dancing the Dream, 1992
This poem was co-written by Deepak Chopra, and published by Doubleday in Michael’s 1992 book of poems and reflections, Dancing the Dream. “This poem is particularly prescient given the destruction of the eco-system.” ~Deepak Chopra
Planet Earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Floating by, a cloud of dust
A piece of metal bound to rust
A speck of matter in a mindless void
A lonely spaceship, a large asteroid
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn’t true
You are my sweetheart, soft and blue
In the deepest emotions of my own heart
Tender with breezes, caressing and whole
Alive with music, haunting my soul.
In my veins I’ve felt the mystery
Of corridors of time, books of history
Life songs of ages throbbing in my blood
Have danced the rhythm of the tide and flood
Your misty clouds, your electric storm
Were turbulent tempests in my own form
I’ve licked the salt, the bitter, the sweet
Of every encounter, of passion, of heat
Your riotous color, your fragrance, your taste
Have thrilled my senses beyond all haste
In your beauty I’ve known the how
Of timeless bliss, this moment of now.
Floating by, a cloud of dust
A minor globe, about to bust
A piece of metal bound to rust
A speck of matter in a mindless void
A lonely spaceship, a large asteroid
Cold as a rock without a hue
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn’t true
You are my sweetheart, soft and blue
In the deepest emotions of my own heart
Tender with breezes, caressing and whole
Alive with music, haunting my soul.
With all my heart, I love you.
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