Moon wind

Moon wind
Winding around
Itself & all
That which
Passes from one
State to another
You might know
All the answers
& still you have all
The same questions

Response time
Reflex rhyme
Necessary appendix
Timer suspended

Counting minutes
Until the next doomsday

Bug light

Summertime arrives
The quickening pace
Of the warming

It’s molecular
The urgency
Of heat giving
Life to dormancy
The spring beginning
No match for the ending

Nor for even the beginning of the fecund season

& here we are again
I wonder what the
Year concludes

In her own words
In her own perametres

Ā© Niliema Karkhanis

Featured image by Pawel Czerwinski from Unsplash

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