Sleeping Beauty tosses and turns
as in a course contrary churns
galactic realm outside the heart
where further spatial spying smart
more astronomic savvy learns.
While telescopic eye sojourns
through visionary sight discerns,
the fairy talers too impart
Enlightenment delusion spurns.
As mortal flame's desiring burns,
in slumbered dreams our paths we chart
and strive to craft a living art.
Oh when will I awaken, yearns
A nicely composed poem. You must be a real star-gazer. Your notes help a lot
Thank you. Yes, I very much like composing poems about the cosmos.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
So beautiful and so fascinating! Thanks for putting all the notes!
Your appreciation is truly gratifying! Thank you!