Sun Not
Inside the SunTime has begun
To slip silver gears
In turn backwards years
Moments are spun
Memories run
Where nothing appears
To be as it is
It is as it is not
The world is like this
But the Sun is too hot
Time to slip back, it's not.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-11-02 at 14:39
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