Frisky Halo

Frisky Halo

The sky wears a lucky charm that we buy –
Into, with free expanse seeking purchase,
At sunrise with interest that figures,
Her outline accounts for morning embrace.

Growing apace the day builds a standing charge,
From frisky halo of milky sun spent,
With wry smile dawn lips upturned fortunately,
There, Spring loans her moods for Season’s ascent.

A four-leaf cloverdraft of fate extends welcome,
Her agreement leads with statement of fact,
As a matter of principal bonding –
Our very Souls debt of gratitude backed.

Early Spring’s cleansing of the heart now lends,
Without taking credit for love She makes,
Invest in Her Nature and harvest faith,
Profit from gains made where reserve now wakes.

Such outflow of equitable reverence,
Deposits silently tomorrow’s earmark,
For so many beautiful things return;
Summer’s dividend and celestial arc!

©Daniel Brooks-Laurent, 22 March, 2015