Seasons Of Query Poem by shimon weinroth

Seasons Of Query



Autumn is here
And the nights cooler and clear
Sparkling heavens
Full moons lit by
Thousands of suns

Autumn is here,
With twinkling starry skies
Breath taking Throbbing hearts
Quickening pulses

Comets
Streaking across the skies
And falling stars
Riding the heavens

Once again I wonder
At the works
Of a divne planner
Or physics in the making

Or a chaos hap and hazard
An autumn night
With all its mighty splendor
Whose cause I do not know

Though my mind
Never at rest
I enjoy the pleasure
Of my nest

Shimon

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