Light Pollution Obscuring Stars
A vermillion sky of night appears, Illuminates a feeling of insignificance. The stars and moon are gone, illusions clear, Leaving disorientated in a dismal gloom. An obtrusive light makes stars so translucent, It's hard to imagine they were here, indeed.
A liminal view of star-filled space, Can make one terribly bemoan. The loss of stars to a misleading light, Leads one to a false mask of glee. It's a masquerade of astronomy, Now hidden in a dark unknown.
Where once filled with awe, a star-filled sky, Now replaced with infuriating light. A once placidly lit moonless night, Is now overwhelmed by incandescence. No hemisphere of stars to shine, Lost in a glare of human design.
A star is vast and apathetic, So easily left to obliterate. Its fate fell with an emotionless night, Powering a mirage of faint light. But instead, a force of cymbal crash, Replaced by a glistening man-made flash.
The orb of sun and stars of night, Away with light pollution's fight. Tears to those who cannot see, Luminescent sky so stunted to be. The nettles of a man's easy deed, A way of life each fate must heed.
An expanding void of ineffable sadness, Fills a night sky of once impenetrable light. A radiant energy that casts out the night,
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