Night View

Night View

 

Stars like jewels decorate the sky,

pinpoints of light billions of miles away.

I sit by the fire with a lone lamp,

dimmed, so my eyes can watch the

astronomical wonder above me.

A small mesquite fire to warm my bones

in the chill night air.

A new moon to not block my vision

of such magnificence.

Perhaps I can see mighty Leo or Ursa Major with her cub,

or Canis Major at Orion’s heel.

Perhaps a meteor will suddenly streak

overhead in a blaze of glory.

Maybe gentle Aquarius will empty his jar

and wet the dry desert with his water.

A supermassive black hole is out there somewhere,

spewing ionized plasma jets into the depths of space.

The great fabric of space and time lie above me

calling me to come to them.

Some day I will.

12 thoughts on “Night View

  1. Beautiful poem! I like the descriptive images that open the poem by putting the us (through the speaker) right inside the scene: “I sit by the fire with a lone lamp, / dimmed, so my eyes can watch …” and
    “A small mesquite fire to warm my bones / in the chill night air.”

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