Sun Personification Poems

The Now Continuum

In the quiet pulse of the present's breath,
Lies the secret, the power that outlasts death.
Not in the past, where shadows cling tight,
Nor in...

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The mulberry trees are,
awaking with new life.
I am feeling my new green leaves,
coming from my many branches.
Spring is here,
showing off her beauty.
What do I see,
a...

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"A day goes better with pretty flowers." Quote By Poet...


As spring is being born again,
my head is emerging in a flower garden of love.
My pink...

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For you, the winter has departed 
For me, the spring has started,
Seasons began where nature parted. 

Going from north to south
on its axis through the...

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The winter was long
it came in like the lamb 
but continued to roar like a lion
the snow came down lightly
piling snowflake after snowflake
soon it became...

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Master, my eyes now have cataracts,
my bones ache and stiffen when I rise,
I cannot chase squirrels like I used to,
nor fetch a tennis ball the...

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With my last rays
   s m e a r i n g  the sky
        ...

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• Look at the sun
• Can you see its face?
• It is staring at you
• All the way from outer space...

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• Up goes the Sun
• Down goes the Moon 
• Their relationship is one of longing
• But they'll see each other soon...

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• Come out while the night is young
• The sun has yet to rise
• "Stay away from the human village,"
• The elders would advise...

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October’s voices sing to the rhythm of my soul- 
Calling me to come,
Urging me to experience anew
The bounty of her being.

She is poetry
Moved in repetition...

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Moon
was there
(slender girl,
backlit by stars?)

when Sun, languishing
atop the sea,

seduced the 
zaftig
Earth...

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I am the poet of the garden, hear my song
My petals are pages where verses belong
Rooted in the earth, yet reaching for the sky
I write...

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He knows his splendor
would be too much
to take in all at once,
and so he announces his coming
by revealing little bits of himself...

A sun drenched tree...

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In the chilly hours of the graying gloaming,
silent shivers rise from the estuary.
Just before the waves churn in frothy foaming,
Goddess Moon approaches Her adversary.
Sun slinks...

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