Solstice Reverie The sky arcs up and out as earth lifts herself Awaiting the long-night. The Sun God moves to stand-still Leaving seductive seed. We guess this secret dance Abandon life to it And await the lover’s descent, The earth’s quivering brace Feet dancing the belly of the beloved Who offers warm milk-teats, The breast of God Lifted from rolling fields of hay. Winding roses wrap bare thighs Seducing The Sun long past his hour. Now spent, they whisper Late, late into the longest light.
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