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20

at winter solstice when the sun is low

 

it is compensated by the fact

that the moon reaches her highest point

the situation then reverses itself

along the way a spot of equilibrium

is reached

the heavens dance without invitation

there is a statement in their movements

they shine sublime

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Mar 4, 2014
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