Site icon A Hundred Falling Veils

Five Solsticings

in the darkness,
a hint, is it real?
light

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thank you world
for these disappointments
I would have become
without them so comfortable,
so certain, so stuck

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now, is it time,
is it time yet, is it time
says the seed

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in the river of self
surprised to find I am also
the dam, the eddy

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longest night
and still darkness does not
swallow everything

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