Eclipses are rare
Stars shoot not often
Blood moon shading
Smokes in the skies
My ink's fantasies
Is of the galaxies
Plain mirrages
The earth her mirror
Celestial entities
Overseeing the cosmos
I see dispersing corona
Weathering rocks
I hear storms of the cloud
Befriending lightning
Perhaps the heavens
Wants to kiss the earth
Or what thinks thou?