Duality of Two

This day I saw both the sun and moon appear in daylight. One so bright not able to stare, I chose the other in sight. Moons vision bearing down I saw the reflection of night. Two halves of this orb, I peered with much delight. Split down the middle one bright the other shaded quite. Dimly, so I could see the whole circumference, so bright. What I saw confirmed what I already knew, definitely trite. That this celestial body revolves around us in a fight. A controlled boundary, by the power of the one with might. The one I saw reflecting upon other, with a blinding plight. This is truly rare to see, without clouds of gray and white. Possible this day and probably others with conditions right, They intrigued me to gaze upon their duality of flight. The brilliant solar orb glancing power on its dutiful satellite, Opposites of duality together for a time with or without invite. Within the Heavens at brink of afternoon, sky stands in fright.