When the moon ascends
to your skies and casts
its light
onto your sparkling stars

When the sun swims
in its journey over thee
in that limitless and blue
that mighty boundless sea

When the stars
sparkle green and sink
into a reservoir of mercury
and cast
their shadows
onto your heavens

Your image is reflected
in a mirror of silver,
calming the soul
alleviating the thunder
streaking the lightening
glistening the horizon

astonishing Man whose
heart is tender.

My beloved land
sometimes I wonder
I thrive on how you
shine in a mirror of silver

And how you swim
in an endless sea and
a timeless space
in a senseless vacuum
an expanding universe

Sometimes I wonder how
you brighten the skies
and this senseless world that

Garden of Poetry