The Lady of Morning cast Her Love
Through the Darkness and the clouds above.
That Resplendent Gold. The Healing Light
Pushed aside The Blackness of the Night.
Born of The Stars, the Golden Lady
Blessed the rich Earth in bountiful ways.
Take great care upon the Harvesting;
Give no ground to Lady of Mourning.
© CGT, 2017.
Obol is a poet and an infrequent writer of prose.