To the Moon!

I boarded a rocket to the moon

A while back before which

Memories and experiences

Where sparse and galore

At the same time that is

Accelerated against gravity

And as we did lost

That big lower weight

Which to my surprise was

Filled with payload

To escape inertia and baggage

The second and third stage complete

And we were stranded in outer space

So to say but slowly but surely

One the path to the destination

It is this time that I felt

Is the most dangerous

For when things were

At a staggering pace

Associated with the escape

One had time not

To think a lot

It is in this time that

Memories and the past

Haunts you it seems

To the last for

Every few paces there

Are but thoughts

An interesting fact though

The pace as slow as it may seem

Is something that was earned

And the world around me

Moves just as fast

In fact back on earth the

Time differential is a killer

And far ahead has time moved

While I slowly progress

With a painful existence

I know not at the moment if

The gravity of the moon is close

 Or still far away

Is the path right or righteous?

But for now…

There is no escape

~A Filarial Special Pome