Solar touch

Energy flows
From the centre of the sun,
So hair-raising,
Yet beautiful,
So inviting
Yet mysterious.

So diverse
Yet meaningful.

The colour of jasper,
The wind of the whole galaxy,
Uniqueness of unbearably long days.

We are the crowd
Of solar people,

We share light and darkness,
We think aloud.

This summer
Is a blast of beauty.
Each ray dance
To the cosmic rhythm.

Rays bounce,
Rays shimmer
Rays waltz,
Rays touch
Our brightness
And our complexity
During a long, playful summer.


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