Moon reflects blue light. not
Off of the blazing sun, which has
Rooted deep into the earth;
Glowing not until tomorrow.
Alas, from your grey-blue eyes bounds this light
Never dulled, and always beautiful,
Jumping on the stars, drops of dew,
Over gorges burned into the land.
Safely resting, finally, on my eyes.
Hovering over earth: all and me.
Author notes
It's an acrostic
A contest entry
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