2.16.2009

In Honor of the Sun.

(a view from the table this afternoon)
It feels like life,
the light and heat.
The holiness of warmth.
Long months of lonely, fragile freezing
always lead back around to something surprisingly predictable.
You are there all along,
shining and feeding everything that is touched.
Those rays catch me off guard,
oftentimes in unexpected places.
Radiant glow - ignite.

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