rays of brilliance

December 9, 2013 at 6:55 pm 14 comments

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every morning she rises high to the occasion,

except when pesky clouds seem to get in her way.

she returns to slumber every night

with dreams of a bright shining day.

¤

she enjoys the hours flying above

smiling at all she holds most dear –

whether she is wide awake

or

tucked in for the night,

she is always somewhere near.

¤

she is a guardian in the distance

making certain our existence moves along as planned

so

everyday begins anew,

every night we get to rest

and

continue on this unique journey…

we like to call life’s dance.

¤

we must never, ever lose sight of our respect,

gratitude,

and

admiration of her

because

someday she will get very tired –

go away

and

never return.

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somewhere…

Entry filed under: a tribute, celestial, life, nature, observations, poetry, ponderings, prose, Relationships, the sky, thoughts. Tags: , , , , .

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14 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Dom DiFrancesco  |  December 9, 2013 at 8:18 pm

    Beautiful tribute to life giving sun, nicely said. 🙂

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    • 2. words4jp  |  December 10, 2013 at 12:46 am

      Thank you. Believe it or not I have been working on this piece for the past month. The first two lines came and then I stalled. Little bits came bit by bit over the course of 4 weeks. Yikes!

      Reply
  • 3. WB  |  December 9, 2013 at 9:03 pm

    So very true. This is a very important poem; we should always be grateful for the Sun, and all that helps humanity and Earth sustain life. Wonderful work.

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    • 4. words4jp  |  December 10, 2013 at 12:42 am

      Merci Beaucoup. 😉

      Reply
  • 5. acuriousgal  |  December 9, 2013 at 9:39 pm

    Wonderful, Kimberly!!! Yes indeed

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    • 6. words4jp  |  December 10, 2013 at 12:41 am

      Thank you so very much:)

      Reply
  • 7. Jonathan Caswell  |  December 9, 2013 at 10:34 pm

    Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    VERY WELL-WORDED…IN FACT….BRILLIANT WORK!!!!!

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  • 8. words4jp  |  December 10, 2013 at 12:38 am

    Ah thanks. You are so sweet. And thank you for the reblog;) xx

    Reply
  • 9. mixedupmeme  |  December 10, 2013 at 4:23 pm

    This is really very nice and oh so true. If I were a worshiper, I would worship the sun. I can understand why so many do/did. It controls everything. Every day we check the weather and our main question is….will the sun be shining?
    During our Thanksgiving we drove east against the early morning sun with no clouds. It was a devil and not a god!! lol

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    • 10. words4jp  |  December 10, 2013 at 4:54 pm

      I agree – driving into the sun is cause for quite a headache. And – as my grandmother used to say “stop squinting, it gives you premature wrinkles!!”

      Reply
  • 11. Skye @ TheSanctuaryofMyHeart  |  December 11, 2013 at 1:29 pm

    Totally worth the wait and the length it took to finish!!! 🙂

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    • 12. words4jp  |  December 11, 2013 at 7:31 pm

      thank you so much:) xx

      Reply
  • 13. Noora  |  December 12, 2013 at 10:20 pm

    Your heart shines through your words, Kimberly. I loved this piece a lot – very inspiring.

    Reply
    • 14. words4jp  |  December 13, 2013 at 4:03 pm

      thank you Noora – i am honored by your kind words.

      Reply

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