Inner Woman Volume 2 -
Midnight Sun
an empty mason jar
sits on a picnic table
the midnight sun
ever gold
ever red
never relinquishing
the dark
summer sunset ricochets
a prism star
through curves clear
freshly washed
a spoon silhouetted
starkly black
inside
stands
like my humbled
soul
alone
unnoticed
midst the bountiful beauty
inside the cathedral
of day’s end
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