With principles and measurements, Apportioned out by nature’s senses, Balanced and divided, its intent To boost and serve, Its animating force give verve To planet X we know as Earth Its birth, its ageing, death and worth.
Planet Tellus, Tellus Mater: Molten iron at its core; Years in zillions boring Toward a multi-verse of multi-stars Solar systems, massive quasars. All around, exo-planets not yet found, Members of their own sun’s orbit, Grasp of numbers too profound (Which we speculate’s four thousand. Doubtless, forty-thousand more). Super telescopes That probe with mirrored hope, Piercing the sky-filled stuff: The gaseous dusts that fluff the ‘skies’ - (‘sky’ a word to pluralise)
Celestial bodies shoot, reboot With loyalty to nature’s rules, Its seen effects, its unseen cause. Mysterious black & floor-less holes Imploding and devouring… Scouring ageing, failing stars for flaws. Gallant planets Them and Us: Existence by persistence! Persistence for existence! PS: I’ve a theory: Black holes open endlessly To start a new infinity - (Oxymoron- ic-ally).
Planet TellUs 1.6.2021 Circling Round Reality; Nature Of & In Reality; Circling Round Nature II; Mother Earth