Noctural Visitor

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The tiny egg was spinning in my garden. I peaked out to see who was inside. No one but a cyan embryo--I saw. The woden shell, a slow crack, dividing into half. The embryo longed to see the sun and the moon... Yearned to feel the eclipse of the two lovers. Silent in my garden... dark and cold, An embryo awaited the right time to emerge; A heavenly egg, fallen from the vortex of the naughty angels. __________________ poetri(tt5555)