Sun Blossoms

Bringer Of Light

TIMELESS flame-wings are spread
Covering the skies
Over her infinite brow;
The sun-fires of her eyes

Pierce through the pitch-dark night
With their shafts of gold,
While her heaven-sculpturing hands
On earth have unrolled

A wonder-pageant of light
Seven-hued,
On seas and mountain snows
And shadowy wood.

In her image a World is unveiled
Of beauty and love
Lost to our memory
Long waiting above.

It seems to descend like rain
In secret showers
On my aspiring soul,
Till its barren hours

Caught in the meshes of time
Glow line on line
Like radiant throbs of bliss
Of her heart divine.

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