Sean Redenbaugh

Poetry

Sunlight

Sunlight take away from meAll the things I haveGive me all that you may deemPerfection cannot make me sad

Strip the borders of my soulThread the needle of my eyeGive me that which makes me wholeAdjust the rhythm of my mind

And when it all is said and doneAnd I have been set freeI shall thank the sacred sunFor giving life to me