Sun and Moon

Two parts of one whole

without precieving

is to be understood

without ever seeing

just what makes you tick

in this joyous of cycles

which man has revered

since time came to birth

sun and moon rising

over your sacred Earth.

The sacred polarity 

that keeps gaia young

is one to behold

in the darkness of sun

which darkens the day

and brightens the night

to keep you from losing

your weak, frail sight.

So dont doubt the pull

of that which is true

it maybe in someone

who stands before you.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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