Thousands of Suns

Sun shining through trees
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