Sol

Bright

with established position.

It is day with no opposition.

But the air still cool and soft,

denies full rendition of the one set aloft,

that with fierce exhibition sears off all that is near.

The severe display trickles down as a warm embrace.

A new coalition with a thirsty beak that sips water under a growing tree.

The reflection of a sky blue, a deep brown, a bright green, surrounds the otter

as he’s latched to his partner floating and dreaming.

What a perfect distance to witness the rays of being. 

.kng