Rising golden, setting red,
I saw the sun receive and abandon
This world many times.
And between with a myriad of moods,
From light to shadow,
And from glisten to gloom,
It reigned; so that now I cannot separate
The feelings that rose from within -
That were a result of my internal storm -
And those that seeped in with the light.
Lillian Susan Thomas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sun-moods/
