the year’s longest day
still can’t sleep through the short night
dream to fall asleep
the year’s longest day
still can’t sleep through the short night
dream to fall asleep
only in winter
in the throes of longest nights
sun reaches my depth
summer or winter
light or darkness; black or white
accident of birth
learning to see both – wisdom
empathizing with both – love
the full moon lighting
the shortest night of the year
a soft wind lingers
something unnamed surfaces
lacking words it gnaws deeply
sun at northern reach
longest day or longest night
depends on one’s sphere