Revolving Ritual

A yellow glow Is packing ready to go Leaving the work space Building its case Finished the committed job Gloomy clouds never had a chance to rob Warming the world As the globe twirls Travelling to another destination Ready to glare a post card presentation Filled with enthusiasm not able to be patient Seconds click away Minutes collect them then say “Fourteen Forty makes one day” Still high in the sky Lighting a path where one should try To comprehend Life’s concept called ‘when’ Soon everything will be dark Night time checking in putting itself in park Just like the sun Slowly the lunar landscape will move until duties are done Fulfilling the sleeping hours Until daylight returns to blazing power Morning comes alive Bringing new hope as a rallying cry Top of the morning all With a wakeup call A welcome smile Greeting the rank and file Going to defend What societal contributions they need to pen While a retiring moon hears the hen Finishing the time card and pushing send