Rebuilt- Tower of Babel 

To be closer to the sounds emanating, 
From cloud, sun blue moon and stars,
The sun, moon and stars, 
The sun , moon and stars that stare adamantly,
Intently at this planet- gracious guardians of ,
Time and tribute-Heavenly eyes contracted,
To track the footprints of time- as their happiness,
Its bound to the universe by the spiders' finest threads, 
No other connection more peaceable, none more,
Sorrow filled than the deafening cold,
Silence that space is,
For the meteors to fall from,
Dotting and sliding across the night sky, 
The moon and the stars' short lived tears, 
The heart's wish- gone with the blink of an eye.