Sun worshiper

"......do you think there is anywhere, in any language,

a word billowing enough

for the pleasure

 

that fills you,

as the sun

reaches out,

as it warms you

 

as you stand there,

empty-handed--

or have you too

turned from this world--

 

or have you too

gone crazy

for power,

for things?"

 

From Mary Oliver's poem, "The Sun."

 

 

 

 

 

Done