Out through the pulsing magnetic fields br Are launched the words that I feel; br Piercing the veil of electric clouds br The static buzzing sharp and loud; br Across the popping of the quantum realm br The endless vacuum my thoughts at helm; br At the speed of light, my thoughts are bent br By gravity's warp, cataclysmic events; br In hope that some alien ship br Will note my message, my tiny blip br On their radar, their oscilloscope, br And wonder how bravely I did copebr br David McLanskybr br