waltzing

you are the sun,
i think,
the great and blazing beauty
that hovers in my sky;
so unfair to lock you in my firmament
but there you are, nevertheless, shining,
and the shadows waver in a dance
to my uneven, waltzing orbit
round and about your bright,
round and about your light.

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