stars dim, one by one,
as the Sun
gathers
all light
to its vanity,
stealing even from the moon,
the garden lights,
the streetlights,
luminescent eyes of the night.
In dark obeisance,
they bow
to Helios’
vibrant glow.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
stars dim, one by one,
as the Sun
gathers
all light
to its vanity,
stealing even from the moon,
the garden lights,
the streetlights,
luminescent eyes of the night.
In dark obeisance,
they bow
to Helios’
vibrant glow.
Perfect sun poem. Kudos.