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Original poetry · Robert Meyers-Lussier

Sunlight

January 2, 1994

Sunlight
Upon thy temple
Hath thee touched

Oh! Rapture
What it is, to set thy sights
Upon such ecstasy

Light! It is 
light, which hath so
transformed
Night to Day
	of course

Darkness so enveloped
thy world;	
	thy mind
		thy life
Hell hath more pleasure
	To delight

Sunlight it is, then
	Thy fingers as rays
Thy soul as warmth

It is to thee, whom must be thanked
For tis true love that hath been received

2 January 1994

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