A Wink of the Sun
The sun's flirtacious wink woke me at dawn
I smiled, lazily stretched, and stifled a yawn
I was teased by the touch of his warm hand
The power of his refulgent torch, I understand
His golden majesty then rose to brighten the skies
greeting the morning in such a grandiose reprise
Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2020
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