Sweet Luna came to find
The sweet secret hidden in the night,
Shedding light on all she saw
Eclipsed in beauty by none.
She gazed into the mirrored sea
That rippled softly with the tide
Slowly moving over her sister earth
Searching for the mystery of her birth.
She circled long through the night
Neither here nor there but always moving
In an arc she left behind
Bits of stardust and cloud.
She grew weary of the search
Sinking slowly into sleep below the edge
And there to rise was sister sun
Gathering up the remnants of what Luna left behind.
She covered all with blinding light
And gave warmth to the beds below
As it was Spring the flowers sighed
Come now little ones, it’s time to rise.
The harmony of night and day
Of moon and sun and earth,
The cycles of seasons moving forward
Returning to come round once more.
I awoke last night while Luna was so very high, illuminating the world around me in her white spotlight. Always an amazing sight, today sun and warmth return and the flowers at dawn fill the air with a perfume that can never be compared to anything man made. Life is beautiful.
Lovely artwork by Amanda Clark found on Internet.