Embroidered Shirt By the Sun

Spirit-born sun stood in my heart momentarily It was naked and rolling around seeking for a shelter Feeling the cold body it moved to my limbs Spreading itself in strange little particles… I gathered my sunny soul into my blood I took it inside my aorta so it could feed from its spring Outside it was just snowing while my spirit stared Another pure season like that of the heaven I took a few rays from the sun in the east His form I sought while turning to dawn I passed through the needle those rays one by one Embroidering the shirt of my sunny soul Now my spirit is no longer cold, it's like heaven again Perhaps God gave the blessing to the fate and life With that golden shirt heating the body cells With all the nuances of this golden truth…