To catch the sun, you lay a trap of steel in dark of deadly night. Add some bait, perhaps a scrap of lightning from a stormy flight; as she mounts horizon’s hill, the sun will spy allurement there, cunningly, of her free will, she’ll glow with joy and trip the snare.

To catch the sun, you lay a trap
of steel in dark of deadly night.
Add some bait, perhaps a scrap
of lightning from a stormy flight;
as she mounts horizon’s hill,
the sun will spy allurement there,
cunningly, of her free will,
she’ll glow with joy and trip the snare.
What are your thoughts?