Pointing dishes at galactic streams. <br />Sighing stars, echo faintly screams. <br /> <br />Deep in vistas amid glimmering clouds, <br />incredible happenings in weird shrouds. <br /> <br />Translucent haze of billowing dust. <br />Worlds apart from our baking crust. <br /> <br />Collapse, group, twirls expands. <br />at once at bay with unseen strands. <br /> <br />Unfolding guise, deep abysmal depths. <br />A balance is kept in peeking stealths. <br /> <br />Traveler silhouetted on lonely moor. <br />Watches agog at his life and tour. <br /> <br />Gazes above at amazing shows. <br />Coaxing teams as he lifts and ploughs. <br /> <br />Unassuming mundane or regal garb! <br />Tuned to melodious chimes or jesting barb! <br /> <br />My enterprise afoot at warping speed, <br />Zipping past, vantage seat on done deed. <br /> <br />Puny, naked, trivial I stand. <br />An icon of will in so much sand. <br /> <br />original <br /> <br />08 june,10 <br />Buraydah-KSA<br /><br />saadat tahir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/icon-of-will-0806/
