Sol

Dawn creased the sky through the crescent crescendo

As photons pierced the clouds with innuendo

Sol brings its light to yet another day

Losing the struggle to withhold its array

Sol would let Luna remain in our sight

But momentum always tends to win the fight

Our spinning orb never gives Sol respite

Demanding the day bring an end to the night

JArtB

Saturday, July 30, 2016 at 11:44