Wednesday, December 21, 2016

Kerri Shying R - # 164 - Summer Solstice

Summer Solstice

Haphazard is the time
 these days   no sun-up
sun-down  scarce gets seen
 twittering more done by
synaptical electric than uttered up
 from throats of birds

here, the solstice apogee you sought
 my love  woke me  took on
all the skerricks lurking
 you   the dripping yolk
the breakfast at the cafe

touching at the turning of the years'
 breath so hard
to find the gaps   sweet
 to celebrate  celestial
unseens  before
 they go

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