BUT THEN CAME THE SUN
But then came the sun
and what did it
matter?
Yesterday’s tears
flew like the wind
scattered as leaves
blown to the four
quarters
bowing to the mighty
sun
to the Golden King.
Then came the sun!
Beautiful and warm
and strong
and fierce--he was
fierce!
Aflame with passion!
The birds sang
the animals leapt for
joy
the people bowed
their heads.
In reverence
in holy reverence
in sacred love
in the embrace of
light
in the presence of
divinity
the ancient and Shining
One
the First.
The sun has come!
Don your finest!
Skip to the dance!
What is darkness?
What does it matter?
The sun is here!
Long live the King!