First Point of Libra
By SeanPublished 2 months ago • Updated about a month ago • 1 min read
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At last
The sun concedes
Giving way to ritual
What was
Was was
What will be
Will be
The moon nods
gently setting
summer down
beneath the pine
and poplar trees
About the Creator
Sean
A lover of soft cheese and delayed gratification. I prefer plants to people, more often than not. Dirt is my medicine and filth a form of therapy. Most of these words should find a home among compost but hey, at least I'm still writing.



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