
The days heading to the solstice feel dark and heavy. A load to carry towards the shifting sun. Yet the light shines brightly on the other side Where summer is peeking out. The mind is connected to the world around us And can create a new dawning From today I will embrace the Antipodean in me. Call me Sheila Let's roll out the barbie. ~ Val Boyko
No Australians were intentionally offended in the making of this poem.

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