A Poem for the Light
The sun rises quietly
off to the side
an easterly bent can scarcely hide
the light by which we can see
our day to day structure and activity
complimenting our street,
slicing the air with rays
of cosmic warmth for comfort -
Sunshine travelling the millions,
we sometimes don't move an inch,
whilst the starlight reaches out to us
so also does the One true Light,
Efforted forth, eternal Love -
Present there, perched on the edge
of your window sill, gently
waiting for the draw of your heart.
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