kerri shying r # 324 - that sun ( for KdK)

that sun

(for KdK)

that sun             don’t you wish it hung

lower              within touching            space             wish

it had the power of a lover               to go beside

the burn            weeping sears             of blistered

skin            those rays            skirmish with the truth

of what you said             and where                 here’s proof of exit

brand it on your arse                        you are my sunshine

baby                           noon