Adonis Diaries

Is this sun the same one? (Jan. 17, 2010)

A cauldron of chain fission reactions

Spewing whirlwind hellish heat;

When the shepherd at dawn gazes at the rising sun

And snatches out his reed flute

Whistling his morning prayers

To waves of warmth seeping in all around

And licking the dew off the wild flowers lips;

Is this sun the same one?

When light knocks off the shepherd’s lonely darkness

When, way up north, its lovely face takes a peaks on the land

Is this sun the same one?