The Sun Has Poured His Morn Poem by Saiom Shriver

The Sun Has Poured His Morn



The sun has poured his morn
into waiting cups of corn.
And his orchard plenty spills
out Cornucopia's horn.
He has renewed old love
in the temporarily lovelorn.
She is restored.. remade..
and perfectly reborn.

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