Since land's birth,
since evolution's desperate clutch
for foothold close and quick,
the twinned escarpments gleamed.

And always Man looks up,
in hesitation with mind unguarded.
The cloned globes glancing
towards each other at last
as daylight grows dark momentarily in kissing.

Admirers gather in wonderment
in hopes of catching a swift glance
of the celestial engagement above.

Astral siblings, each with a duty,
perform their ritualistic dance
in the cloudless heaven.

In bittersweet joy the spurned satellite
sweeps westward shy of focus,
and pools itself for sleepers yet to rise.

The eyes of Man unglazed at last,
the journey of the supine lovers
almost lost to memory.

Awake at dawn, Heaven's eyes stare downward.
Sky's subtle shade comforts the drowsy heads
as they awaken from an ethereal slumber.

Abstract haze convinces the
mellow wanderings of divine thoughts.
Provoke the enigmatic pyramid of Life.