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Longing for the sun
Longing for the sun Longing for the sun written March 6th, 2020 Do vampires long for the sun? Do they sit in their safe shade and reach a pale cold finger towards the brightness of the sun? Do they dream of standing in the open faces turned upwards towards a sun so bright they have to close their eyes? Do they lift their arms in sun salutations adoring the sun? Do they yearn to feel the sun touching every inch of their naked skin? Do they paint picture after picture of worlds filled with sun? Do vampires long for the sun? |
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I am often stuck inside. I go through decades of my life where the only way I get outside is with my hubby. About a year ago, it had rained for weeks. There were 2 days predicted for sun, and hubby was working all of both of them. I cried and shut the blinds and tried to pretend it wasn't sunny out. I just couldn't get outside on my own then. Now, the last poem I posted, was about me actually walking outside, on my own, in the sun and the shadows. I'm not thrilled with the vampire imagery in this poem, but who except maybe a vampire, could understand how badly I wanted to be outside in the sun.
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What a beautiful verse. It's evocative-poignant and yearning. Thanks for sharing it. Become a member now and get a free tote bag.
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Why can't you go outside by yourself? And what does the sun represent to you?
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the sun is always out just in other places in full sun it strongest of all partly cloudy days the sun comes and goes cloudy days it there just not to be seen at night its on the other side of the earth yet still seen as the stars and moon reflect the day in summer it is the strongest and longest in winter it warm the best it can with short day to spend to stand and face the sun warm your face to lay out in sun and bake and brown the sun will always be around.
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Nosferatu. They long for that which they fear Eternal life in darkness Shining sun signals their demise Are we not like our fanged brethren? Wanting things that lead us to doom Sex money power all consume from within Human. Mortal. Vampire. Undead alive We fear the darkness yet heed the siren call They scatter when the sun rises yet yearn For the impossible like we all do My name is MrWrong and I approved this comment
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