Sun Dosed
I drink the sun
from the bottom of a cup
reflected off my glasses
with light laced mandalas
It only takes a sip
to be under its influence
immersed in its starburst
from tea drenched darkness
From its pot of honey gold
in every color of the rainbow
its visionary shine
cascades through my window
It softens as it lowers
on its way to tomorrow
Imbued with warm expansion
it leaves an afterglow
__________Colleen Redman / Poets and Storytellers United
December 13th, 2020 10:07 am
Ooooo, love this — a dazzling poem.
December 13th, 2020 10:45 am
now we will look at sunsets differently. š
December 13th, 2020 12:23 pm
Lovely poetry … (I will have a bit of what you are drinking, please.)
December 13th, 2020 1:28 pm
I can taste the bright. It’s sweet and warm. And I love it!
December 13th, 2020 2:06 pm
Ah to be lost in the afterglow. I’m joining you!
December 13th, 2020 5:16 pm
How absolutely gorgeous! Now I too am filled with that lovely warmth, colour and wellbeing.
December 13th, 2020 7:11 pm
I think it is inbred in us that the Sun is what keeps us alive…from its pot of “honey gold”. Loved it!
December 14th, 2020 3:31 am
Wow love this A very uplifting poem. Beautiful My favourite is the first stanza