Telescopy

The astronomer's brain
is full of quoted stars
charted by clusters

potential pulsed
and pouring down to the
feet of Orion all blue-white

splashed belt whipping
around the sky
planisphere of the observed

through night desert glass
we peek into the greater room
by a concrete dome

bent reflection to an equatorium
under the metry of Uraniborg
writing a moon's wink on our tidal dreams.