
my world is shrinking
short days and my devices
escape through the lens

my world is shrinking
short days and my devices
escape through the lens

bitter cold sunrise
day after winter solstice
a new beginning
on the longest night
two planets in alignment
the homeless keeps watch
darkest night occurs
not when I’m farthest away
but when my tilt is
moisture laden sky
bearing winter solstice hope
even eagles land