Saturday Summer Solstice

Evening.

By the time I reach the pond, the sunny day has been cracked by cloud.

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I swim, expecting the sky to pour in through the pot hole it has left.

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But it only rolls out the thick blanket of night.

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And all those that are left, breathe in the reprieve.

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