Suns Son
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Glass topped rivers multiply your presence
On the morn of elemental sepia
This great planet my feet are held on
Spins round your form as you lead her well in cosmic dance
Most creatures rise for you
From air to sea to land
In your flamed provocation
While others betray your love to wake with moonlight
Unbeknown to them
her shine stretches still from your touch
Yes
my eyes detract from your piercing gaze at your brightest
Yes
all my living days I shall never see you truly
Yet
I shall love you evermore
As love illume by all you give
By all your light
Giving day
To all my night
mF
(C) MarkFlood2015 poem + image
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