FAJAR

Look
at how beautifully
the Horizon
dances at dawn
To the silhouettes sung by the silence of
scripted stars 
Pregnant with sun
Her planetary poetry propels the moon
into scented
states of swoon

Her heavenly
healing hummm
heralds...
Heaven's heartwarming herald
Eternity's emergent emerald
The Superluminal! Supersonic! Superstar!
A perfection petaled by The Perfector
The Nectar
whose sweetness knitted
the knighthood
of every nibbling nebula

Yes!
The Horizon !
Dances at dawn
She is deeply drawn
to the canvas
on which the heartbeats of
her handheld hours were drawn,
and where the fertility of 
her serenity was sown
 and the second that soaked
the seconds that speak
 the sacredness of
her soul journing soul

The birth...
For which
The Earth Had held
her bubbling breath
The Gospel promised to
Time's ticking patience
The joy of his golden Gnosis
The beam of beauty
that unearthed
a euphoric smile
from Space's
gracious face
The finite form
whose soul was formed
from Infinite light
Love's luminous delight
The babe that
dawn draped with
the treasures torn
from her night
Her lucid love's
lyrical light

Will you allow
sleep to steal
from you this
splendid sight?
your dreams
to drown your rise?
Cremating the rays that write
your shine
as you procrastinate
the glaring gifts gifted
to your collapsed conscious
What colossal colours
carved into your core
do you constantly ignore?
causing you to lose sight
of your inner ore

Why not let your
being blossom to
the rhymes
that twinkle from
eternity's eccentric eyes?
lower your
gallant galaxy's guise

Let your
enchanting chariot
paint the sky
with the Sun's rise
As multiplicity
multiplies,
multiply!
The victorious moment
that demoralizing doubt
cannot divide
poured from the perfuming
prostrations purified
by gushing waters worded by
The highest high
that the chaos
that clouds
the clueless
cannot deny