The Moon on a Summer Solstice
The moon on a summer solstice is a shrine
To the god of doing nothing -
Except what you, you alone, want to fill it with.
Raze the temple of the moon on a summer solstice
Until nothing is there except the refugees inside.
About the author
I live with my wife, an artist, in Indianapolis. Besides poetry, I like to take photographs, read books, travel overseas, and listen to news/political podcasts, college lectures and classic literature. You can read about my approach to poetry on my poetics page. To stay in touch, follow me on Twitter or connect on a variety of other social networks.
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