Union

This is a poem that I wrote on All Poetry.com

by The Golden Pen on July 21.  © Mary Aris, All rights reserved

http://allpoetry.com/poem/show/6646063

The stars were twinkling in the sky
As borders in the celestial garden.
There was a  harvest moon shining on high.

On this moon lit Eve the angels sang an hymn.
And the world was ripe for love and bliss,
As two angels played the harp and violin.

On that fateful moonlit Eve sparks did fly.
To think it all started with a potent kiss--
Two galaxies collided and blew sky high;
As sparks flew, two souls rode on a monolith.

'Twas on that fateful night that love did grow.
Out of two hearts beating as one....
New life sprang  that night so long ago.
From the ashes, a new life has begun.


Mary Aris© 2010