The Day I Caught The Sun
One day I stretched out both my arms
And cupped my hands like so
And quick just like a dragonfly
I pulled the sun down low
It thrummed inside its little jail
And buzzed and murmured too
And twixt my fingertips I watched
To see what it would do
It seemed content to simply be
And I found I could not
Return it free and skyward bound
So, stuffed it in my pock't.
Immediat'ly the world bled grey
And goosebumps pricked my skin
Each breath, an icecube in my lungs
Despite the glow within
Frightened, I turned homeward. Home!
I cried out someone's name
But both my shoes made hollow noise,
Without echoes, all the same
Beauty's such a finite thing
We all feel the loss of one
There's just not enough to go around
But look...!
I caught the sun.
--LFF
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