And sprinkle it in a sky soup
Turning you will spy Mars
Interrupting the celestial loop
To entertain the notions of the gods
Empowered by their ancient rods
In all the world mysteries beckon
But these great skies feed the souls
The answer smiles in bright stars I reckon
The embers warming the coals
Which ignite in patterns of light
Displaying many a glorious sight
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