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A solemn Moon, a solitary tear         amidst fire-fly flecks of stars,         looked east to ink-blue light rising and spoke: Sun, do not rise today         for love is lost         and your warmth will sear the tears on our face Sun, do not rise today         time is frozen         in the moonlit shades of night Sun, do not rise today         light cannot lift this morn         from its sorrow and lament Sun, do not rise today         leave us be         let all be Sun, do not move time on         let us lay in lovers arms-unmoving         seized eternal in this moment Sun, do not rise today         nor raise the voices of hope or joy         for a child is gone, a mother stolen Souls are shaken         from their earthly care – born         to the wind and flown Sun, do not rise today         your time will come         when we may turn to you again For warmth, for comfort         for reprieve – but ‘til then         do not cast our shadows long and drawn across the land Sun, do not rise         as we catch our trains         and walk desolate to offices and schools Let our tears fall ‘til faded,         leaving just the stars         to illuminate the night.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 7:58 AM UTC
Sun do not rise
A solemn Moon, a solitary tear         amidst fire-fly flecks of stars,         looked east to ink-blue light rising and spoke: Sun, do not rise today         for love is lost         and your warmth will sear the tears on our face Sun, do not rise today         time is frozen         in the moonlit shades of night Sun, do not rise today         light cannot lift this morn         from its sorrow and lament Sun, do not rise today         leave us be         let all be Sun, do not move time on         let us lay in lovers arms-unmoving         seized eternal in this moment Sun, do not rise today         nor raise the voices of hope or joy         for a child is gone, a mother stolen Souls are shaken         from their earthly care – born         to the wind and flown Sun, do not rise today         your time will come         when we may turn to you again For warmth, for comfort         for reprieve – but ‘til then         do not cast our shadows long and drawn across the land Sun, do not rise         as we catch our trains         and walk desolate to offices and schools Let our tears fall ‘til faded,         leaving just the stars         to illuminate the night.
For Manchester
a-cameron
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 7:58 AM UTC
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