SUNLIGHT ...
Scimitars of
sunlight ...
Diamond-daggered
daylight ...
Strike my eyes ...
Attack on all sides.
Dark glasses no
defence ...
Slivers of silver
Slip in ...
Eluding Sir Rayban.
This diurnal fight
Blights summer life.
The good Sir Parasol
Deflects ...
Reflects ...
Protects ...
I stand static in
his shadow ...
While he parries the blow.
Finally, my good
knight ...
Sir Good Night.
Ffion