The Sound of Sun
The cymbal emits a soundless humAs it rises above the day
To sing its song of life and death
To all who are its creations
It's song is the heart of life
From single cells to ice fields
It's strength and soul
Moves all that ever was or will be
Solo of atoms melody of molecules
Chorus of monsoons symphony of tides
Roar of hurricanes murmur of shifting sand
All life all movement is its scale its opus
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2015-11-23 at 19:17
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