Eternal
You are every color the sun spreads
and every bit of warmth it holds.
You are the soft features of a landscape
with the light gentle on its surface.
You are, too, the sharp features that shine when all else is in shadow
and the deep valleys that cradle the sun
when the sun’s been yearning to be held all day.
In the hours between when the sun sinks and rises,
you are the hope of tomorrow’s light
and in the morning you are the promise of light’s company again.
You are eternal.