Night and Day
by Arun
Day
The muezzin calls the faithful,
his voice soaring over the rooftops,
over the trees and the brooks,
Drinking camels look up
Restless horses are startled,
And the palatial doors of the Sky
are thrown open for the Sun.
as Day breaks on the landscape of pain
And the Night
The sky trembles
and with a last gasp,
Lightning violates the earth,
with malice and pleasure,
as the streams shudder and rivers roar
emptying into a frightened ocean
And Night falls on the waters of discontent
this is so lovely, even night.
fave
Thank you Mary