Golden globe of fire and
light, Sun spends his
days from edge to edge
‘Cross panoramic spans of
Sky doing what Suns do…
Unaware that passers by
Wake in sleepy dark of
Dawn just to see him rise.
And sister moon, great
Light pretender shadow
dances on her milky
Path, twirling us from
Starlit dust as oceans swell
To kiss the sand, oblivious
Her lunacy has left us
Breathless in her wake.
Orbs that pass, that come
And go, like people do
From day to day, a smile
A smirk, a lock of eyes, we
Too project our fiery light
And sullen shadows each
To each, oblivious to
The difference that we make.
kat ~ 2 September 2015
like mercury colliding... 
September 2nd, 2015 at 12:30 pm
I think beautiful photo and amazing poetry!
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September 2nd, 2015 at 12:38 pm
Thank you Lynn 🙂
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September 2nd, 2015 at 1:10 pm
really very amazing!
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September 2nd, 2015 at 1:13 pm
The photo was taken from my car while at a stoplight on my way home from work. 🙂 I have a little convertible and may have had the top down that day. It’s how I unwind. 🙂
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September 2nd, 2015 at 1:16 pm
First yeah convertible! Wow from your car, that is amazing! Love the clouds!
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September 6th, 2015 at 9:21 am
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