Return

Return I've finally made it back to the Bubble after a 3 months long journey into deep space. I bring to you poetry from distance shores: Look at me, feel tension like a taut harp string, may your heat glow as with liquor, keep bursting forth like the sun upon me, keep renewing yourself for me like the moon, may your love ever be incipient (ritual follows) Published on May 11, 2020, 6:13:23 PM (excerpt from my EDSM.net logbook. I have little memory of having done so... must have been quite the trip)