It’s hard imagining
an ancient star
inside a constellation seen
from the earth’s perspective
to have a meaning
for a planet where its heart
is sunshine far away
in a time already gone
before a human
could imagine it to be a part
of a lion or a battle
in a midwinter sky.

Albrecht Durer
Today Dora prompts us to write about night and stars at dVerse. I wrote something quickly that crosses into my background as a scientist.
July 14, 2026
A fanciful way of thinking about something that is profoundly difficult for us to grasp — Time passages that leave us ever in the relative past. I love the way you use the the graphic to show how quaint our understanding was and can be.
It is not easy to understand its size
As mentioned elsewhere, I was teaching about Greek Gods and one of the things I brought up was why those symbols were created. Along with Björn’s poem and picture here, it makes me feel the ‘poetic’ nature of our trying to describe things before we know about them. Do we know too much now? Will the knowledge we have now be seen as more ‘poetic’ in a few thousand years time?
It may be that we “know too much now,” but do we have the understanding. I think underlying knowledge itself is the more problematic nature of our understanding, wisdom if you will. And in that sense, I think poems are a way of understanding, squeezing meaning out of knowledge, experience, just as philosophy and theology try to do. A poet though, I’d like to think, takes the way of beauty and creative expression, like Homer. Are his gods archaic? They were the best way the ancients had of understanding the chaotic nature of life. Those gods, so very much like the mortals they governed became mirrors of human nature itself.
👍 agreed
such a lovely narrative and interesting pictures’
Thank you
a meaning
for a planet where its heart
is sunshine far away
It’s great to capture the feelings when it is far away. Knowing it holds out is to acknowledge an existence. Good shot Bjorn!
Hank
Yes it is so hard to imagine
The universe has many wonders beyond our understanding it seems. Well done.
To really understand it is hard
Bjorn, when I try to imagine the universe it makes my brain hurt – really it does! So I love your poem it feels like a gentle, meditation on how we try to make an infinite universe feel like home by painting our stories onto it 🙌
Humans have been following the sky since the beginning of time. I guess we are still trying to grasp its vastness.
We try, but to really understand it is hard
Well said, and truly. Pretty much everything about the universe is hard to grasp.
The universe and night sky is such a mystery and I love how you convey this in your poem. I love the lion and battle in a midwinter sky.
I imagine your wintry night stars must be stunning
much love
Very true Bjorn
The concept of light being a way of looking back in time to the very origins of the universe is a hard one to grasp, Björn…
Too much intelligent light pales the night and drown half the stars. Hard to read anything up there anymore …
Alas the same here
It’s hard to imagine, and yet, our imagination takes us there in your poem.
Nicely done! It is weird to think about the light from dead stars…
I like the way you describe the night sky. Lovely poem.
It’s hard imagining…. but that’s the wonder of (good) science fiction 👍
Sometimes meaning is just someone’s perspective. Good poem Bjorn.