Weight of Light

The sun intruded on the rain today,
I was never a fan of that.
It's like the sun decided to rain
On my rainy day parade;
An unwelcomed guest at someone else's party.
But I grew to admire the sun in its tenacious parting of the clouds;
A fierce force of fire through the storm.

I believe that light bears weight
As it presses against the lids of our eyes.
Strong enough to burn our breath away,
That molten eye above us all.

So if you go outside some day,
And you find the sun hanging loud in the sky,
Stop and think about the scope of it all.