A Letter to the Sun 🌞

 

Dear Sun,

How to you brush and groom if your reflection is this blinding?

But I do admire your painting on the sky-canvas with a myriad of colours, especially before you leave us to light up the lives of our neighbours on the other side.

Here are some of your flaming captures: Fiery Flamenco Frills. I'm sure you'll appreciate the expo and keep colouring the otherwise colourless galactic garb.

Don't forget to check my post, A tranquil tale of triumvirate, on the camaraderie you share with the other oligarchs of the oblivion. 

Take care till I see you again tomorrow. 

Regards

Dona, Sydney,  Aug 2021