Sun Shining Thru Translucent Clouds by Kevin Eberhardt
Sun Shining Thru Translucent Clouds
Round yellow, round yellow
come out and warm a fellow
Unsmudged sun smearing cloud
adrift in shifting sky
over land embossed by green
mixed with when and why
O great ball of gas and fire
your warmth and light ease my ire
We embrace thy heat
thy light replete
relive your ritual try
of dragging night by the bye
O Great Disc of ocher round
we soar with you over ground
You sprout new shoots of small green leaves
from water, wood and bark
in its shade we take our ease
and listen to the lark
Why don’t you fall warm gold skyball
with no feet how can you be so tall?
– Smith, 3.11.2016
Most excellent! Thank you Steven for the veneer of your words. They make up for the lack of my ‘painting’…