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Astronomical Poetry the heart is a temple where the living support
run through a jungle of emblems licensed beyond a man's reach
some words correspond observe them with a familiar regard
like the unfriendly resonances that can associate and retort
in darkness and quiet the plot thickens for the blood sucking leach
people pause in circumstance when the crowds dismiss the bard
corrupted and enriched the conquering religious retort
some find truth but more steal from what they preach
emissaries, fill the ears with jealousies and hate, they are an unpious vanguard
me, I am enlightened by universal infinity that you cannot distort
like orange star glow, conveying the passion and sense to teach
surely, I will not suffer all the fools right in my own backyard
Another nice one!
Cheers SS!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."