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...