Summer Solstice
It is that time again.
The buildings will stretch to the top.
Concrete jungles pop until we begin
our movement towards the dark.
People gathered at sacred stones.
For what? To watch the rise and waning
of the sun god?
Are you going to be reborn with that
pagan ritual?
How do you spend the longest day of this year?
It seems no one can hide their shit
from the burning fiend.
I'll honour it with wearing only black
and I never do that.
Today feels different.
It is because of the summer solstice, right?
The scent of time is slow.
Heavy, without any wings to
take away the extension of
this awakening.
You should not worry.
It is only today and then
our friend starts falling to sleep.
The cold rock takes the throne,
stealing some pale shimmers
so you can dance under its eye
and wait for winter.
And summer has not even
started properly, but then
again, this only happens once yearly.
Celebrate without remembering
the coming days.
Laze in the warmful glory.
A
(written on the 21st of June, 2022)