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Winter Solstice Poem
Between
What do you wanna be? and
Where do you wanna be?
Or is it your capacity to see faces in patterns?
The people drop off one by one
Leaving the stars and the silence
Longest nights for sleeping
If you’re lucky
Ease in to what you are, where you are
They’re all days to you
What do you wanna be? and
Where do you wanna be?
Or is it your capacity to see faces in patterns?
The people drop off one by one
Leaving the stars and the silence
Longest nights for sleeping
If you’re lucky
Ease in to what you are, where you are
They’re all days to you
December 14, 2020
What Comes First
The press
Nobody no one
Fetched further
Weathered whatever
What they serve vs. what they save
You see risks and rewards and they just see costs
Casualties? Catastrophes? Causes?
Rolls were born to be unrolled
Inches to be hard won
When they start to hear you
You’ll be gone
Nobody no one
Fetched further
Weathered whatever
What they serve vs. what they save
You see risks and rewards and they just see costs
Casualties? Catastrophes? Causes?
Rolls were born to be unrolled
Inches to be hard won
When they start to hear you
You’ll be gone
December 8, 2020
No No It’s Not Broken
So they invented vertical hold
Someone had time
While the world slept
And snow fell.
What do poolboys think where angels fear tread?
Wrap it around your finger a bit tighter
Reflecting off the moon
Your loudest setting
Your longest mile.
What is lost?
Someone had time
While the world slept
And snow fell.
What do poolboys think where angels fear tread?
Wrap it around your finger a bit tighter
Reflecting off the moon
Your loudest setting
Your longest mile.
What is lost?
Location:Wincanton Dr,Fairport,United States
December 7, 2020
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