seeing a sunbeam come up/
until this morning.

Birds warble as the/
sun’s beams lick tops of tall trees./
I cool into dawn.
Do you know how it/
feels to see your presence? It’s/
like when the sun shines.
OR
How does it feel to/
see your presence? It’s like the/
rising sun warms me.
You are my sunbeam,/
my only sunbeam. I dream/
of you, sunbeam stream.
He was stuck in rain./
When, at last, the clouds parted,/
he missed the sunbeam.