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The Sun

Many eyes may see the same sunset

Sending signals to their many brains,

Which will all register a visual impression

All approximately the same.


But then is may happen

One unexpected afternoon,

When you go outside

After shuffling around in your room.


That that bright

And awesomely magnificent light

The pierces the gloom

Of the darkest night;


That that glorious golden

Incandescent flame

Will be unveiled to your eyes

And breathe

…Its Name