Sun-Day…

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On one side a giant kisses the sky,

On the other a fore-finger, its hand buried in clay.

Yet should you ask, ‘why?’

There is no one left to say…

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Can a sliver of blue heaven

Between hard rock face,

Answer the riddle

Set by time and place?

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Could Sentinels of Stone point out the way?

Is there really such a difference betwixt night and day?

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First it was a tickle,

Then it was a stroke…

As the pale sun’s disk

Caressed by bark

Slid down to earth

And then began to talk…

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‘You enter this portal to

avoid traversing the dark.’

 

 

 

 

12 thoughts on “Sun-Day…

  1. Sounds great to me. 🙂 Have you ever traversed the dark for so long that the thought of having to do more and more of that in the weeks and months to come just makes you want to curl up and call it a day, far too exhausted to continue at the pace required to be moving through? Having some days that are only light and sun would be so wonderful, I keep hoping… maybe some weeks or months from now…but for me personally, not any time very soon.

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