Poetry

Midnight Sun

I gaze upon the midnight sun
As the stars whisper “it has begun “
A time of renewal, growth and rebirth
As flowers sprout from the awakening earth.

The quiet night settles my soul
A season has ended yet I am whole
Ready to shift and evolve again
The cycle of life has no end

The midnight sun rises high
Illuminating hope in the darkest sky
The air has shifted, a new wind blows
Bringing life to all that grows.

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