The Sun

Polar has released her troops
the mediator chronologically shuns away
She lurchs us!

I'm bare, she's bare, he too is
the tune starts
when in the unpresentness of wings
the grinders sound

I know not she before me
So full was never her figure
the twins never slept at day
hands digging the cellars

By the window I stand
watching her faint grin melt
I pursue her weary rays
as the meters between us multiply

Before her very eyes the revolt starts
She's too not near to hear our cries
We sharpen the blades
and pray the fire keeps us

For her we shall long
long will it be before her return
We shall shiver all day long
long is the distance between us now