Silent Sun

I will stare at you forever
Vision of the sun, who will blind me.
Whose aura is all glazed and silken,
that stings like golden rays.

I will flash my eyes on her,
in her second stage of existence.
When her power controls our earth.
Burning a beam from her core.

Yes, the sun adores to stun us
in its anti-clockwise embrace.
When she is full and all empowering,
fully-clothed and tearing up the sky

and expanding spherically and circular.
A huge engrossing monster.
I hate her dead and sunken,
when she's beneath the horizon.