Awakening

and I opened my eyes
one day
to see the world
wake up with me
to another glorious morn,
stretching
her eyes and limbs
to hold the sun
and the moon
and the countless stars
in her unfolding whorls,
kissed by the magic
of a thousand splendid suns
basking in the grace
of their splintered existence
in her ever-faithful arms.