And the Sun Came Out (Part 3)


We saw you, and the scars

red on your hands


showed plainly you had met

the law’s demands.


The night of doubt dispelled,

you shone anew


and we marveled at what the Sun

of love could do.


Long had we endured the death

of darkest night


but daylight cut the clouds, and now

we bask in light.


The veil before your face

was torn in two


and the Sun came out. We have

no more to do


than to step into the light—

walk through the door—


you lived to die so we

would die no more.


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