Thursday, December 15, 2011

Sun
Oh, I've cuffed words of gold. Tailored them to reflect the brilliant light from a burning sun. This brightness is what frees me of darkness that is my heart. It shines upon others in well kept prose, words I value as they fall with a setting sun.

2 comments:

Old Ollie said...

the last line is killer...as the kidz say

Kim Nelson said...

the imagery here is terrific... veiled, yet not...