CELESTIAL MAGIC
Across the water, blue
Splashes of amber
Melt to a different hue
As the sun settles there
He remembers its shine
On her face, her hair
Across the water, blue
The nightlight rises
On time, on cue
In moonbeams bright
She remembers the sparkle
Of his eyes in the light
Defying the odds of the celestial
Their orbits once paired
As something quite magical
Yet like the sun follows the moon
Their paths cannot cross
Neither at midnight, nor noon
2011-08-29
P. Wanken
Written for Poetic Bloomings prompt to write a “night” poem.
Yeah, this is magic, I like it very much!
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Thanks, Andy!! Glad you liked it. 🙂
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beautiful words. the sun and moon always does inspire us. its magical. kind of like a long distance relationship.
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thank you for your visit…and for your spot-on comments…I hope you’ll come back again…
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