Jun 21
Summer Solstice
The sun flings wide its arms
‘til dusk and dawn almost kiss.
Day stretches out long past its due
binding night in Sol’s bright chains.
Night beasts curl in warm hibernation;
no time left for the things of life.
Sleep the long day away;
wait for the waxing night.
Pamela Olson, 6/21/08
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Lovely.