between the confluence
of three waters
with her silken gown
slightly displaced by
comfy twitches
in her sleep.
Oh, how she looks stunning
while she takes a dip
in the holy river.
Aurora lights up
the sky further north
with her wings
fully spread by
her dreamy flight
the night before.
Her alluring gaze
lures the waters
into their constant flow
along the shores.
Eos stands at the gate,
brightly revealed under
a gentle breeze
covering herself
with translucent fabric.
Her enchanting glances
awaken delight in all
under the heavens.
Hathor brightens
the desolate landscapes,
wakes up in her red dress,
elegant and bright.
Her lovely elongated eyes
bring respite to the
scorching sands.
They all emerge from
the same sky
manifesting dawn and
delivering hope to
life beneath.