O Dar'ly Moon (Sonnet)

Since the dar’ly moon has learned…
By Rote…Of thy dazz’lin beauty…
Mid the eye of day’s, sense of duty ~
Its reflection, has been a leaf unturned..
‘Pon deep hollows… Passion burned…
~ Moved by the face of gravities key…
O’er the fanci’d clouds family tree..
Whilst footsteps in the shadows adjourn.

O Dar’ly Moon ~ Bright on my life…
Solid as an ancient Petra stone….
Thou art, a harp ‘pon my heart 
Seeded by the blood of thy knife..
~ Driblets of everlasting sown..
Mid thee cave, of beauties celestial art…