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Sun Time
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Cliff McDuffie
Sunday, January 04, 2009
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Making a live being out of nature.
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Ever so slowly,
reaching from the dark of night
Its talons scraping away the darkness
as it lifts itself upon the edge of day.
Quickly it springs from the horizon
spreading light to every corner.
It raises silently growling,
pouncing on each and every one.
Having its way, it crosses
to the other edge of day.
So glorious in hues of gold,
oranges, purples and reds.
Then as quickly as it sprung upon us
it slips beyond the edge of earth,
leaving us with the twinkling
of diamonds in the black of night.
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| Reviewed by Jeanette Cooper |
1/5/2009 |
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| Cliff, you've captured the essence of that beautiful old sun. |
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| Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle |
1/5/2009 |
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A wonderful and beautiful poem,take care
Edwin |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
1/4/2009 |
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Nature carries with it the wisdom of many souls....
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Barbara Smith |
1/4/2009 |
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| Cliff, this painted a beautiful picture in the imagination of my mind. I loved the mystery to the sun changing positions...the overall poem is elequoent. |
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