t h e l o n g e s t d a y
the shortest day
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t h e l o n g e s t d a y the shortest day |
I have lived a life of longest days.
I care nothing for the sun.
The brightest glow is dark as night
When love is gone.
But afternoons of smoggy gloom
Can shine with sunbursts of the soul.
Love is the summer solstice of my heart,
My universe within.
copyright © the author, 2000
