Sunday, 23 November 2014

The Woes of a Star Gazer



I searched the sky for those countless stars
That once adorned the night sky
Millions of those sparkling wonders
Open to the naked eye.

I am a star gazer
And I stare at the sky so blue
For this I am a fool
And I have a message for you.

Those stars, the residents of the sky
Hang out from an inky blue dome
As their neighbours try to reach out to them
The ones who call Earth their home

But now they remain hidden
With a handful rarely in sight
Masked by dense smokescreens
And outdone by the city lights

 And now it gets only worse
With nights that look like days
Those twinkling stars so hard to see
As if they were spirited away.

But they are very much there
We just have to clear the haze
And dim a little those city lights
And resume our star gaze

 For now also the visible moon
Searches the night sky
For her companions who
Beyond our ignorance lie

But it is a problem difficult to solve
And it continually grows
Along with it increases
A star-gazer’s woes












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