Starlight Sonnet
Starlight Sonnet No longer myths drape constellations' gleam, But swirling spheres in cosmic ballet grand, Their waltz a symphony of light, it seems, Where methane's breath unveils creation's hand. No silent sphere is Jupiter, aloof, But swirling storms, a canvas ever-drawn, Ammonia's brushstrokes paint a vibrant roof, Where secrets dance at dawn, then dusk, then dawn. The poet's eye, once filled with fiery steeds, Now sees the dance of quarks, a cosmic spin, In equations etched, a truth that seeds A richer awe, where mysteries begin. For science unveils a grander tapestry, Than myths of old could ever hope to weave, In every atom, every galaxy, A poem's pulse, a symphony to believe. So let us sing, with scalpel and with rhyme, Of swirling stars and whispers on the breeze, In every truth, a spark of the sublime, A universe in chorus, if we please. I hope this poem inspires you to explore the universe in all its wonder, t...