Solstice and Moon of Full

Times come
when the boundaries are. . .
less than certain
(Something to do with entanglements
Quantum and otherwise)

And on this night
In this place
(They let you touch the Stones on Solstice)
I came to feel a pleasing rending

On this Solstice
Under this Moon of Fullness
I can touch the other eleven

We are one and yet. . .

A tsunami of images crashes down on me
A chorus of chords knits the fabric
And in this chaos I know peace. . .

Pacem et Luna Solstitium

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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