4/25/12 10:49 pm - Sisters Revised
I spin in the freshness of the early day, arms outstretched and face upturned. Dawn is my sister and we laugh together as she dances sunlight into the world.
I soak in the heat of the midday sun, my muscles straining and heart pumping. Noon is my sister and she keeps me company as I go about my tasks.
I stand in the rays of the setting sun, warmth in my smile and peace in my heart. Dusk is my sister and we stand together as the sun paints the sky then slips away.
I lie dreaming in darkness, resting from the labors of the day. Night is my sister and she holds me close as stars march silently across the blackness of space.
By Cardea HingesOriginal: http://goddesscardea.livejournal.com/215