Sun Acrostic Poems

MORNING

MORNING
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M – Majestic dawn
O – Overcast clouds
R – Radiant sun peeks through
N – Night’s veil lifted
I – Infinite possibilities
N – New beginnings
G – Golden light

One 2 Infinity and Beyond

One before the why

Neutrinos dance, the tenet

Encoded gem I

Hopi hydrogen

Unified twins, Gemini

Numbers, count by staff

Divided even

Release the energy chi

Equal scales by 2

Decide upon one

Y photon

Compassion

Isaiah 49:10 - “Shout for joy, you heavens; rejoice, you earth; burst into song, you mountains! For the Lord comforts his people and will have

Summertime

  Relaxing, Sitting in my rocking chair-
  my big Umbrella shading wind and sun,
  beside this Mirrored lake without a care
 

Aim For Dark

I’m looking to reach a new level
I cannot simply look in the open
I must journey under the hull
For treasures live under the sun
God’s finest work

see the sun pop out

sky glows cloudy bright
edges of clouds melt away
elegant exit

teach those clouds lesson
Helios god of the sun
everlasting warmth

shine your brilliance
upon us that we might see
night has

Messengers Of Hope

Messengers Of Hope

Our messengers of hope are leaders in the field, hardcore and always at the ready.

Our messengers of hope are here countable no matter

Son

Sing Spring

Scavenging squirrels search for acorns, scratching old stumps from trees. 
Scampering up my sugar maple, they steal my bird feeder seeds. 
Sleepy salamanders wake from

Serpents, Scorpions and Owls

Sunsets in Saharan skies
Every nomad looks and sighs
Reprieved from unrelenting heat
Peruse the sun in its retreat
Every desert roamer knows
Nights with cool sand twixt their toes
Their

Acrostic pet

Dog of my heart, my dreams, golden boy,
Under our noses, you snatch at the sun and make off with it.
Family maker and breaker of cars

Cultural Colonization

Cinematic specters, their light bewitching vacant minds,
Under gleaming signs, native voices twist into silence,
Lost in the glare of borrowed tales, our hymns dissipate,
Temples once hallowed

The Chill of December

(A raven’s shadow falls across the page. A quill scratches furiously, punctuated by heavy sighs.)

December… a month draped in the funereal crepe of the dying

December Nights

Daylight fades away early
Even though our day is not done.
Clumps of snow shimmer in pearly,
Enchanting drifts, reflecting the disappearing sun.
My love stokes ardent embers to

A Woman's Worth

                       A woman