Eight Minutes and Nineteen Seconds At Light Speed
Sun;
sizzling sentinel of the skies,
scorcher of worlds,
sits in splendour;
shooting sublime shadows across the
speckled sheet of time.
08/03/15
Copyright © Bill Lindsay | Year Posted 2015
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