Under the cover of dark night
behold the tranquil lights
as they shine on peaceful sights
spawning awe and endless delight.
Now friend this is the philosopher's flight.
To enter mind under the dark cover of night.
There to conceive the brilliance of an infinite might.
Giving way for cosmic plays
and birthing universal scenes.
Dreaming...
How many planets and how many stars?
How many milky ways adjacent to ours?
How many Suns with solar'ring flares?
And that which renders the peoples' stares.
For there amidst existence of cosmic perplexities
I commend them, to the sky with their eyes
of vast and endless sees.
A monologue displaying outstanding imagery. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deep thoughts on deep thinking. Well done, Garth