Newborn (An Aubade)

Moon stands
at the edge of dawn
watching Sun
walk down the aisle
slowly lifts the veil of darkness
hands held in twilight hues
winds whisper sacred vows
to billions of gazing stars
radiant Sun kisses blushing Moon
consummate bodies lay
in quiet afterglow
Moon proudly smiles
knowing Sun
carries
a new day

A Poet’s Soul

your words,
scattered through
the universe
with sparkling ink,
form beautiful
p   o   e   t   r   y,
each unique syllable
shimmers in the
night sky,
wind-whispering
to humankind
the essence
of your valiant soul

*For My Valiant Soul and her uniquely moving poetry, and for the Daily Post prompt, ‘shimmer