To rebirth the day
at the edges of a horizon
between dark,light

Sharing on the globe
at once the Sun the Moon
tryst together

Quiet, as the Dawn
in their glow all
the animals
flowers do awake,
bow to the new day.

Hope, in misty views visible on that
razor edge balancing a wedding.
I am the best man.

You are
my maid
of honor.

Nature shares the courtship.