I know you’re on the way, sun,
\nyour glow, red, pink, orange
\ngrows above that wall
\njust east.<\/p>\n
I’m watching the clouds,
\nfrilly wisps you turn from gray
\nto white pink,
\nWhere are you, sun?
\nWhy do you tarry?
\nShy thing!<\/p>\n
There you are,
\nbarely peeking over the wall.
\nClimb over and play.
\nI will stare you down,
\njust you wait.<\/p>\n
That’s good, that’s right, climb on over,
\nI see more of you now
\nshimmering, a bright sliver
\na quarter cut, almost half now.
\nYes, yes, climb on over
\nso I can stare you down.<\/p>\n
I’m looking right at you now,
\ngazing, focusing at
\nmore, more, more of you.
\nCome on, come on,
\nNo wait.
\nNo come on.
\nNo wait.
\nSo bright.
\nI can’t stare you down
\nright now.
\nWe’ll play later.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I know you’re on the way, sun, your glow, red, pink, orange grows above that wall just east. I’m watching the clouds, frilly wisps you turn from gray to white pink, Where are you, sun? Why do you tarry? Shy … Continue reading