I lost all progress
to the momentum of my words;
I can't remember how to
stop.
Pacing, the wolves circle
endlessly—
there is no prey.
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Solstice
PoetrySolstices traditionally mark the beginning of summer and winter, but more than that, the summer solstices marks the longest day while the winter solstice marks the longest night. I've named this collection of poetry "Solstice" in honor of that, as t...
