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Sunday, June 16, 2024
In the Moment
A gibbous moon is waxing
O'er the Lightning Bug Ballet,
It’s tranquil and relaxing
As they flit and flash away.
With solstice quickly nearing
What will the summer bring?
I shrug, and just keep leering,
Enraptured by the spring.
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