Sunday, 22 September 2013

Equinox 21/9/13

Axle end moon,
sitting justly
on a flat horizon.
Inverted fulcrum:
the balance point
of dark and light.

The seesaw tips,
we cross the meridian
into the long shake
of hibernation nights,
the drop of logs in hearths,
the fug of damp coats hanging
in mouldering hallways
of winter hearts.

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