Haloed Moon

Tracing haloed trailing clouds,

Wisp around the moon. They part:

Kiss a mosaic of gentle stars.

Sun rests on another side,

Where daisies sway, wave goodbye

To sweeping blanket of the night.

Sun and moon, as poetry rhymes:

Spin through space

And languid time.

All my prayers send me home:

To yawning sun and tired bones,

The haloed moon sleeps in my room.