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for weeks our sun
lay hidden, inside
rain and obscurity
fragmented and forgotten
she lunged piercing
tree leaves penetrating
mountain tips and cutting
cutting fine each
new stem of rice
banana leaf torn
and palm trees
shred like ribbons
above the cane
inflorescence and tassel
all we had forgotten
to now simmer
in a broken mirror
(brown water)
and reflect her
her hot face
back unto herself
© 2017 Melinda J. Irvine
2 responses to “Sunlight”
Hi Melinda J., I loved this poem and wrote a response: https://rowenamcgregor.com/2017/11/06/noon/
I was thrilled to see your poem, the sun reaching her full power …