The Royal Couple
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The Monarch of the night descends,
and for a time, her tenure ends
at daybreak.
She'll shut her eyes and sleep. But then
ascends the regal Sovereign
of daytime.
Imperial his stately rise;
majestic colors splash the skies -
our daystar.
His robe: the warmth; his sceptor: light.
His court: white clouds; his crown: in bright
gold - daylight.
Clouds part as labor stains my brow;
sweat stings my eyes. Of Luna now
I daydream.
Copyright © John Watt | Year Posted 2020
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