As so it would be
By a Venus planet she
Showed us penumbra in the way
With the chronomoters of the day
Always the longitude question they
Had in the tangent line paradox in fine
How did they know it the whole time
The system below
Just tells them to go
In times we don’t do
You need Revelation to
Even speak the language to do
As of 1784
This is furthermore
The rule of the day
At the start of history
And the Revolution that would do
For all the language to come through.

New Zealand, we found you today,
Right to Christchurch indeed
On the Christmastide
Shape of Earth right,
Or are we, missing some accuracy
Precision in the decision
This is the condition
Of the ancient Megaliths of that place
A little European on the face
We return to Middle Earth
All of the day,
Lost Continents Indeed,

That is Our Country too
The Egyptian edition
Of Ancient Greek Mission
To Persia of the Day
The Narnia Upper Desert Verily




Upon us on the Sea,
What comes next and then?

To be determined.