Apollo

mya

So long, so missed, 
on a hand, sun-kissed.

like a lingering book,
details easy to overlook,

sneaks the sun in my room,
savages unwanted gloom.

thaws a paused heart, 
breathes life into art,

eyes swell and swoon,
and cumulated clouds croon.

apollo shoots rays
out of dark, into day.

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  • MatPie

    lovely set of words and dreams and imaginations and a glance of hope with your own eyes. or thats how I look at this poem with my own eyes!

  • sorenbarrett

    A great tie in with Apollo and archery shooting sun rays as also identified with the sun also identified with song and dance it fits in well with the poem mentioning art and then the issue of thawing a heart and his association with healing very well worded and woven this poem

  • Poetic Licence

    Through the clouds bursts the sun, offering a glimmer of hope, nicely expressed and written

  • Tony36

    Excellent Write



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