"SUMMER SOLSTICE AT STONEHENGE (Palindrome)
Sun!
In my halo,
open,
I mull its altar: All.
I plait its lost light.
I lag, emanating:
I lay a ray, align.
I tan a megalith gilt.
Solstitial pillar, at last illumine —
pool a hymn in us."
--@anthonyetherin.bsky.social
"Frog hurried home. He found a pencil and a piece of paper. He wrote on the paper." --@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social
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