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Rated: E · Poetry · Adult · #1995073
A special, cute, and fuzzy poem inspired by the sun rising each new day alive.

-Sun Rolling High-
by Keaton Foster

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Break the sky
Crack it wide
Sun rolling high
Beauty so defined
Splendidness enshrined
Burning the blackness away
Changing every impossible shade
Clearing the way
For another chance at change
Heavenly, so inclined
Godly, so intertwined
Sun rolling high
Warming our thin skin
Shinning our heavy eyes
Touching our insides
Lending us more time alive
Saying, without a sound
This will all be just right
The only identifiable God
The only one of certainty
The only one thus I believe
Blasphemy, never so true
The sun will come for us
It will rise from the edge
It will break the horizon
Climbing from the darkness
Bringing an abundance of light
Erasing the darkness from sight
Leaving us unafraid
Burning away all of our pain
Teaching us that it’ll be ok
At least for the sum of that day
Sun rolling high
Each new day it comes
Time dictates the cycle
We cannot extend it
We cannot for go it
We can do absolutely nothing
Except of course live it
There are many of unique things
Far more than I’ll ever admit
That honor the same system
Of such give and take
When faith is not possible
When God is a stranger
All that is left for us
Is what he created
And what endures
Regardless and in despite of us…


Sun Rolling High
Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014.

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