Sunchild

Sunchild

I came back

I’ve been expecting you

Perpetual rebirth.

Sunchild stands still,
watching the day stretch and yawn,
fading dark to torch divine.

A golden cloak smothers the past.
Goodnight.
Stretch the virgin days with welcoming light.

I came back to dance bright.

Copyright © Deborah Edgeley

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