A Look to
the Stars
Early twilight is
here, but dark clouds don't clear.
Morning dawn waits in fear, as an eclipse lurks near.
The moons task is
done, but the sun has just run.
Could darkness have won? Stars prolong their fun.
While the sky is obscure,
in trust its secure.
There are things to endure, and a team is the cure.
Stars glitter in the
tide,
moonshine radiates out wide.
Sunrays glisten with
pride, dark clouds cede and hide.
Early twilight is here, morning dawn brings new cheer.
© 1997 Dana Johnson
