Hymn to the Sun

Hymn to the Sun

Space Series Poetry #9

Infused with power

Her golden glow

Illuminates

Each ebb and flow

Each pulse of energy creates

A living canvas

Whilst death abates

A perfect circle

Formed of gold

Raised to the heavens

Let all behold

The clarity

And warmth, herein

With her, the path

To joy begins

She is the start

She is the end

Enlightenment

Upon her, depends

Watch darkness falter

Shadows flee

As incandescent 

Rays are freed

With regal bearing

A leonine light

Her grace and splendour

Subdue the night

All life we know

On her, depends

To rightful songs

Of praise, we tend

In all the cosmos

There is but one

Who may gaze, with reverence

Upon the sun

With pure devotion

With arms raised high

She holds this glory

Within our skies

— Trudi Nicola