Human Origin
In its correlation to roots and home, Way before the ancients of Rome. Up in the sky, when most grow weary, Our source of light and lesser luminary. And now, I start to think, Toeing the edge of crazy's brink, While looking at the wheel's fourth zone, Where the Moon rules, is a house called home. Is the thought that unstable, or so demented like Cain killing Abel- similar to heaven's conjunction at noon, The Imum Coeli conjuncts the Moon. The answer, perhaps, has been in front of us right- we didn't come from a planet, We stepped out of the light. -Francis Joseph LaManna
Nooz Buffet 