BORN THAT NOVEMBER
it's something that happened to mea long distance call
cool as the breeze
smoother than silk
born that November
beneath cleansing rain
beneath closing skies
investigating the number
a course of the treatment
wearing headphones
the color that humbles
the timber that falls
a shimmering slumber
a shuddering wake
unwilling to judgement
the reality is
you're going faster and slower
away from the equinox
to a shore where we please
tourists at the solstice
tourists at the end of the world
- Ken Peters
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