Sun, where can I hide from you.

You stared me down today and had no mercy

I cringed and wished to hide myself within myself

wished to bury myself in a tomb of my own hair

You stared me down and in one look you told me

everything about myself

The perfect crystal ball you showed me with clarity

diamond sharp And I cringed and cried inside my

head a hammer nailing all the words I before could not

piercing this pink, finalizing the photo, a photo finish.

A new picture developed.