Dear
friend
never fear the sun that sneaks into your morning window,
he is an old friend from the ash of your yesterdays,
with his slender arms and ghost-like touches helping
bring back the golden years of your iridescent spotlight
that can rid the snarkiest of frostbite,
of your beauty and leonine might
that your former beaus used to write
about after declaring love to you every night
you are poetry refined, spirituality solidified,
a kaleidoscopic lionness dignified by love of her pride
spotless glitter
all over elegant clutter
relive
and be everyone’s best kept secret
once again
