Summer Solstice,
the standing still of the sun
after expansion
before contraction
uncomfortable uncertainty
emptiness
chaos
potential
anything can happen
in the heat of the longest day
in my dance with our fiery star
nothing could happen
my dreams,
plans,
creativity,
I
would not exist
without the sun
illusions of solitary stardom dissolve
I console myself with my solar soul mate
anything
more than I could ever dream on my own
is possible
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