The Sun

In the Abyss that Was,

  A Star has Landed—

And what was Dead,

  New Life's been Granted—

And For the Star,

  I Give my Ore—

For Her to Burn

  Forever More—

And Before She Was,

  There was Nothing—

And Now She Is,

  Only,—Everything—

What more could anyone

  Ever want or need—

Than to be Smothered by Fire

  And Hung, by its Heat?