The Sun Poem by anais vionet
The Sun
Rating: ★3.0
I thought I knew the sun.
I thought I had it tamed.
When it looked dim and weak,
I'd just blow on the flames.
But now my faith is shaken -
perhaps I was mistaken.
It seems the sun has ghosted me.
I miss those rays that roasted me.
Thursday, December 24, 2020
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Winter has begun and now I miss the sun
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6/17/2024 11:11:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Its not the distance from the sun, but the angle of its ray, that shortens night and stretches day. Perhaps the sun will heed your call and chase those winter blues away.
I hope so.. it should - but you never know. The Sun thinks he's SO hot these days - you know how conceit is. *shrug*