Anthony Hanible

Good Morning Good Night

Sun climbs

Soft bright

Daylight  

Cuts the dark

I wake

I breathe

I spark  

The moving hours

Clouds drift

Minds lift

Time shifts  

Under sight

I walk

I watch

I hold  

The turning light

Moon rises

Star prizes

Dark disguises  

Every thought

I drift

I dive

I catch  

The quiet caught

Good morning

New fire  

Good night

Old choir

Both ends  

Of the wire  

Sing through  

My life’s  

Entire  

Flight