Poem: Sun dogs

January 26, 2019nature, philosophy, poem, Poetry, Scienceenvironment, Life, philosophy, poem, poetryThe Cheesesellers Wife

Not the sun itself
but phantom stars in the day.
Mother star’s puppies, mock suns,
illusions as the Sun plays
with high soaring crystals of ice,
they light the horizon.
So illusions of celebrity brighten myriad lives,
but only on the margins.

Sun dogs all.

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davidbruceblog says:

January 26, 2019 at 3:43 pm

Reblogged this on davidbruceblog #2.

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1. The Cheesesellers Wife aka Kim Whysall-Hammond says:
  
  January 27, 2019 at 3:44 pm
  
  Thank you David.
  
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Betty Hayes Albright says:

January 27, 2019 at 3:03 am

Great analogy of celebrity, Kim.

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1. The Cheesesellers Wife aka Kim Whysall-Hammond says:
  
  January 27, 2019 at 3:43 pm
  
  I’m a cynical old thing…… :)
  
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