Genuflecting
It’s not blue of
course it’s not blue but it’s called blue
when it happens
too soon after the last one all those
seasonal days
making a headway we want to pause on
but what’s the
cause is beyond us I think it’s tried
the explanation
is given in some mathematical equation
her revolution in
companion to an earth’s
revolution and
those stints in season a skies way of saying
it is time it is
tuning frequency it is giving her calculated phases
doesn’t every
lady need one freak-out every so often?
though following
her descent into the far horizon a fog
is rising like
modesty like quiet applause like standing
ovations rise before
and clapping first is knees cracking

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