Thousands of Suns
Grasping lights, reflected on glistening cities
The small wonders, from afar,
the ones who’ve watched for ages
And shined through lakes and ponds
Reaching dreams from yonder
A moment to ponder
The eyes who glanced
At sparkling jewels- on a dark canvas
Suspended through and strung— on invisible threads
The beautiful things they saw
Times own capsule– in a glowing speck
A world gone by from day to night
Sparkling white — shiny smiles
through darkness- a fiery ember; that’s burned through time
Alone but together
Close but spaced- connected through night, but light years away
Street lights and fireflies
wordly imitations of what’s above– the thousands of suns
by Liv Lipson ’25, Creative Writing Editor
25olipson@montroseschool.org