Sun Kiss

Alone I sit
The sun upon my face
A world that sings
in pieces of color
Which rhymes in sound
fragments of reality

The breeze
Scented with notes
of serenity
of what I want to be
and see
and do
and discover

A loner
Embraced by all of creation
All of grace
A melding of truth
with a downcast mind

While I hate who I am
You love who I’m becoming
And tell me
with a soft kiss
of sunlight
In cherry red

I am not alone.

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