Saturn’s seed

Suddenly it happened
On the window pane
A mirror image
Of such art
I know it sounds insane
The morning sun
Precipitation
Diamonds and azure drops
Sapphires turquoise
delectable gems
The power of light
It never stops
Far away
The lightening storms
Burn methane and from soot
Carbon into graphite
Really its magick to put
This kind of slant
On a window pane
But in fact what we could see
Were diadems fine crystals
A panoramic plea
Unmistakable beauty
Created for all eyes
Perceivable perceptible
To kind of realise
The magic of a blue moon
And the morning after see
A reflection so conspicuous
And so eye-catchingly
On Saturn and on Jupiter
Diamonds fall as rain
And thus in a brief interlude
On our window pain
An amazing aberration
Of such intensity
Samhain And its thinning
Through the falling rain
Fulgent And resplendent
The poets eyes Decreed
Such scintillating Shimmering
sunshiny and sparkling
Starry spangles through the angles
Saturn sent its seed