after ' Alba ' guardian

After  ‘alba’ guardian

White  the  sun

spotless piercing

through

white the papers

where you pour

all black and white

devils and   Satans

and angels all get

imprint  their stay

white the moon

lovers’  paradise

till covered by  sleep

white  the  stone

shining as cure

spell  and  witchcraft

rocks brown

only  a  mute

witness  to  charade

 now  in the pond

 inside the pond

  deep in the pond

  ancient pond

  the only pond

you frequent

 wisdom  dawns

with  the   Dawn