Sunday, February 27, 2011

The Sun

I crossed the bridge into Savannah and on the ground I found the SUN. I really did, a six inch yellow and orange ball with the word SUN printed on it. I rolled it alongside the World for a time and then picked the SUN up and cradled it in my shoulder bag. All through the city I mused to myself about having the SON with me and when I crossed the final bridge out of Savannah as the SUN set I set out for the SON again. Driving through the night, into heavy storms, over mountains, across valleys and plains to see the SON again. I hugged the Son when I saw him the first time, I hugged the SON when I left him. The days of cradling the SON over, I drove into the SUN...

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