Poetry

A word from the sun

I do not rise

I do not set

I travel

further than you see

faster than you think

I see it all

hills and valleys

mountains and glaciers

in the clear

and through the clouds

I make my rounds

illuminating the world

going full circle to do it all again

tomorrow

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