Warm friend

I wait for you each morning

Before the world remembers it’s noise

You return with the tiniest of glows

Regular, steady and slow. Real slow

Then, you’re rising

The most gradual of shinings

I move to you

Into you, warm and true

Now you’re charging me

Unplugged and free

My sun, our sun

you me and our energy 🔆

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