The sun is in all his
Finery turning the
Horizon ……. Gold…..
And you lucky earthling
Witnessing the sizzling
Chemistry of the sky
In all her finery……….
I when I eye…….
To pen pain
Of the burn……..
The sun remaining
Oblivious to my
Thoughts pious…..
Doesn’t care a hang
About my ruckus
I don’t wanna
Create or partake
In for I in all my soul
Journeying…desire
Solar fire to emanate…
Sun’s date with
His oh! So beautiful
Grandiloquent expanse
Inebriate…..heated
Liquification in her
Earnest….. desire
To gravitate to quench
The thirst of perforation.
Soil following toil……
Seethes in her womb
To wait in perpetual infatuation
To celebrate with aplomb…
This/the ceaseless birth of mirth
Who utters in askance……
Heaven is in the sky…
See… lo! & behold
Sun turned horizon gold
No, “it” is on the earth…
“it” is on the earth..
With sky in endless love
Where there can’t ever
Be… any… dearth…….