Ive been slowly coming out of my abysmal hibernation. Solar power is the (my) future, the Aztecs had the right idea. Here's a little springtime ode to Mr Sun, and a nod to his jealous lover the Moon. She needs some shine time after all.
Sunrises
on the hook,
gray,
trees mistake
between day and nights
full Moon
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