Saturn In the Telescope
SATURN IN THE TELESCOPE
Creamy yellow disc and rings
Satellites like tiny brothers
Music of the spheres she brings
To Titan, Rhea and the others.
Moving slowly, orbit defined
Her face obscures the stars behind
What strikes me then is not the science
But the blackness and the silence
Copyright © Sidney Beck | Year Posted 2010
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