The music of the stars
The music of the stars is unknown
but to those who dwell among the stars and listen
to the language of the gods and goddesses
that mortals can not hear and therefore must deny;
but we can hear them, we who fly among the stars
with open minds of musicality and open hearts
to anything that is not common but exclusive
just to those extraordinary souls unscarred by baseness,
naturally esoteric, born out from the ether
and wandering like exiles and outsiders here on earth
with nothing to relate to except like-minded exceptions,
who can understand the language of the stars and listen to it
and who therefore, piously obliged by understanding
to keep quiet of the secrets of the esoteric universe
since that is far too overwhelming in its beauty
to be used for any means except creation and construction,
are compelled by love to caution and sincere discretion
and the more so the more strong it is,
since it must never risk the smallest misrepresentation,
since the higher and the truer, the more sensitive and delicate.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-11-20 at 09:20
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