1.12.2010

Sunday

it is addressed thusly:
A fragment.

it reads:
The sphere which holds and guides them all
Is fifth among our stations;
The sun, that great and fiery ball
Golden lamp of revelations.

The last and first; of fools and kings
Upward seeking contemplation;
Of goodness pure beyond law brings
A singular complexion.

Alone to sit on mountains high
To be with all, for all are nigh

So are Sol's own children.

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