the carrier of air
in his stable, balls of light
firebound-tied down tight
she lies down here, runs from night.
his lions wake- nip and claw
awoke, awalk, aramble tall.
he tells them when and when and where
she chariots also- the carrier of air.
outpacing others always underneath
wheelbound- outspun fleeting heat.
his sunball light/heavy between them stays
she tries to shake his seeing gaze-
fire lions live for praise.
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a proud poem- I love the way “awoke, awalk, aramble tall” undulates across the page.
could it be carrier air (a/c)
fighting off summer’s fire lion?
probably not. nice sounds throughout
phoebus apollo..
https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Briton_Rivi%C3%A8re_-_Phoebus_Apollo,_1895.jpg