Summer solstice. The longest day. And, if you know how, the longest night.
I'll visit seven meadows, cross seven fences, pick seven wildflowers, and make a wreath to wear.
At midnight, as the ground fog rises, I'll dance into it.
I'll return at dawn, tomorrow, a lifetime later.
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