Solstice Comes

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Hide now sun

The moon does rise

And the grass waves

As the wind thus sighs

Full and brilliant

Moon like wine

High over tree top

And man’s skyline

All the world

For but a night

Steeped in magic

And glorious light

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I’m a poet and writer. Always working on improving my craft. Writing The Long Way Down, Triptych, and After the End. The latter of which I’m collaborating with fuckthelemonade.wordpress.com Check out the hashtag for that project to see all currently written parts!

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