Foretell of Neptune's perils and of his graces. <br />For travelers launched to faraway places. <br />Rejoice in the eve dripping with rubies of light. <br />Every predicted motion absent of plight.<br />But beware the blushing auroral stain. <br />With treacherous tides of jeopardy and pain. <br />Chart through these lines a blessing and a curse. <br />Tell me then, what is my verse?
