The Sun
The sun is a fisherman
casting its rays
into the cool dark depths
of the earth
coaxing each seed to
nibble its slow way
up, up, up
and break the
surface
and then, with a
golden
kiss
releasing its catches
to bob
in green seas.
casting its rays
into the cool dark depths
of the earth
coaxing each seed to
nibble its slow way
up, up, up
and break the
surface
and then, with a
golden
kiss
releasing its catches
to bob
in green seas.
This poem is copyright (©) Robin Sobel Larin 2024
About the Writer
Robin Sobel Larin
Robin grew up in the Laurentians of Quebec and still feels called by nature in her writing. She writes for both children and adults, has been published in both genres, and runs her own freelance editing business at robineditorial.com. She now lives in Ontario, Canada, with several feline assistants and more books than she can count.
