Summermoon - a Poem

Summermoon climbing throiugh the daymooned sky
Clear sky vapor trails crowd each others tails
Azure, eyeblue on little winks of cloud
Landscape green bounding and circling
I could sing this sky, but it would be an alien sound
The eggdrop Sun in Saturnine arc
Twisting through the Zodiacal beyond
Hovering then hurrying throiugh it's predestined course
What meteorology can explain all this?
This amazement not belonging to a scientist
This belongs to the saint, the sister, the father the son
The sky in womanly curved hips round
The dome that encircles this flatearthed bound
Speaks dreams and miraculous floods and quietest sound
Father sky, mother earth, the sacred marriage eternal
Has at last broke the bonds and scattered the infernal
Forever gliding through that wider arc
We now, once before and again shall embark
Wondrous journey through air and space
Never leave me, but leave me alone in this place!