Nighttime skies fade to pink Cricket song on the breeze Night dew clings to blade and branch Before the mists of morning flee. Rising higher, blazing forth Eastern sky burning bright The Sun ascentds, his glory shines Upturned faces trace his flight. Celebrate in the Solstice Sunrise Bask in life giving light With open arms greet the dawning This longest day and briefest night. ~Koneta 2012
Category: Poems