In Silent Hours
what powers hold me here
Near the sway of daylight?

Eternal Sun
Such Southern Hues
Lifting Thy spirit
Becoming a Pastoral muse.

Measuring time
by how the leaves lay,
the Prophetic years will never leave me.

Oh, heavenly bodies
when shall I be anointed?
I've watched you beam for so long,
and so long a life can bend bodies like light.

The admiration for the surface
a global love affair,
let us share it
let us break bread
another year.