To Sunirk
The stars appeal is magic information,
with what examples one could it compare?
All our life the poet must repair
in cosmic style of its translation?
And “Orbi, urbi”, are the prophet’s signs,
the Devil’s guards are hindering the rhymes
in their strength to cut the heartfelt cords
by dissonanance in Universe accords.
Through mortal anguish of the sentenced world
the saving sky spreads harmony foretold!