Gustav Holst’s Mystic
Farthest
planet from the Sun
Beautiful
ice giant
Whose
brilliant blue
Appearance
belies
The
deadly atmosphere
Of
frozen methane
Gustav Holst’s
The bringer of old age
In
a state of perpetual storm
Saturn
the mighty gas giant
With
Iconic rings of dust and ice
An
image comforting and reliant
Gustav Holst’s
Winged Messenger
The
lifeless silver sphere
Races
around our fiery star
As
fast as its name sake
The
fast-flying Roman deity,
Messenger
to the gods
Gustav Holst’s
Bringer of Jollity
The
mighty gas giant
Red
belted Jupiter
Largest
in the solar system
With
its great red spot
A
storm that has raged
For
centuries
Are you wearing tinted lenses?
And the colour of vermillion
In normal light they look great
But at night you look like an alien
Round the world they go
In
nineteen sixty five
Orbiting
the earth
So
high up in the sky
Dashing
round the world
Above
the earth they race
Jingle
Bells the song, was
The
first one played in space
O
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle
all the way.
Oh! What fun it is to ride
In
a space ship far away hey
Sung
to the tune of Jingle Bells
I Love Sci-Fi , but not all of it To give you a clue, I will just say That I’m in my element when I Boldly go to a galaxy far far away