Above us shine a thousand thousand stars –
Look up and you’ll be bathed in gentle glow.
Like Heraclitus, watch the whirling show *
Imagining you see time’s reservoirs.
No earthly entertainment can contest
This cosmic flux beyond the mind’s frontier.
How grand its repetitions year on year –
Exact, majestic, intimate and blessed.
Go unawares, and grant your downcast eyes
Uncaring city-scapes, rural disease,
The detritus of pointless merchandise.
Turn up your gaze to see the starbright night,
Engaged in its eternal reveries –
Restore your sense of wonder and delight.
Refer to: Acrostic sonnet
I am a fan of Heraclitus! I hope he likes me!