Saturday, March 04, 2017

Red Lights, Vol. 13, Number 1, January 2017

a tempest
deconstructs the night
we find ourselves
when everything is lost

to let go
or to hold fast
if only
we could choose
as easily as trees

summer solstice
and a strawberry moon
we will not see
another in our lifetime
but we are here, now

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