My Sun, She Poem by Ellen Saunders

My Sun, She



Bashful stars! Shy not away!
Though blissful Sun hath morphed thy canvas into day
Shine thou! Let thy phantom light crawl!
For I see only my dear Sun, the most beautiful of all

Sunday, April 5, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful,sun
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mel Vincent Basconcillo 21 April 2009

truly poetic! and the rhymes are amazing..u have the Shakespearean fire in you well done!

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