Solar Flare

.for public domain Solar Flare A long, slender dollop of dribbled concrete, amidst others on a construction site, liberally seen as a ray of sun, I fashioned for a stony sculpture piece, around an alabaster ringed flat rock, to shine an artist's light for everyone. From a pea graveled bush bed by a lawn, where lovers lie and kiss, and others yawn, near abandoned bird baths, full of leaves that shelter bugs, dry from years of neglect, wanting rainfall from these Central Park skies, I sit quiet watching good people and thieves. When our solar host retreats from its path, and takes the light of day to night's rest, the stony rays upon the ground shine less, for the poles with artificial light beam, as they may, but never quite as bright as our loving firmament's celestial guest.