What a beautiful sight
Sun so sweet and bright
Moon glimmers on the right
Early morn
Birds to greet the dawn
Hear the bubble of the stream
See the sparrow’s eyes gleam
Fat worm, don’t squirm
Squeal for your life, short strife
You’re the meal
Early worm’s, that’s the deal
Stare up at the sky
When will Brother Moon die?
Confused clouds, skittering about
Sparrows drinking dew; a heady brew
The sun shines higher still
But Brother Moon takes his fill
Fade out to the other side
Wait for the fall of night
Sister sun can’t share the sky: O fie! FIE!
Dusk swallows the day, the Moon comes by
The Moon Man owns the night ride
Over the sandy, starry night
The sun comes up: blasting hot spots
Casting away the dewdrops
Blasting rays across the moonlit horizon
Staring, glaring at last night’s denizen
Burning the night shadows
Across the fields I see
Blue daisies
And daffodils so yellow
Look over the sun-kissed hills
The defiant Moon hangs on still
There’s only place for one
But Brother Moon will not run
Up jumps Sister Sun with blazing guns
Brother Moon is not quite done
Silent beacon all forlorn
No one can help you survive the morn
Foolish Rock!!!
Mother Earth mocks
Constantly doting on Sister Sun
Yet admiring
Your steadfast Courage at dawn
Anne Varghese (1999)
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