Arctic inhabitants have a special relationship with the sun. Its 2-month absence creates a deep longing in the core of our being, and an overwhelming appreciation when we’re reunited. Tears and smiles, elation and gratitude rise within us as the blazing star shines upon us.
Catch the Sun
When the sun smiles, smile back.
When it warms your face, let your heart be warmed as well.
Catch the sun. Hold it tight. Don’t ever let it go.
In the secret places of your mind, hide the precious moments of sunshine,
Mid-summer strolls, giggling children and barefoot toes.
Because the stormy days will come,
The winds will wail and blow,
And the sun will bid us farewell.
Catch the sun. Hold it tight. Don’t ever let it go.
(Erica K. Haugli, 2015)
I wrote this poem 10 months before cancer blew into our world. A premonition? My subconscious preparing me for the storm that lay ahead? I’m not sure of the answer, but today, as then, it is a reminder to hold on to the golden moments: Simple or grand, ordinary or extraordinary.
Catch the sun. Hold it tight. Don’t ever let it go.
