Solstice
Let me grab you
Arm in arm
And walk you down
A path sunwarm
With steam clouds
Rising from
A dawning ground
Melting the
Frontal lobe
In the morning
During perfect cold
Solstice in scorching
Goosebumps
Flamethrowers
Brainfreeze
Throattorchers
Let me walk you
Down a path
Let us talk about
An equinox
A box
Abyss
A breath
Eclipse
Descending from
A dusked scend
A dim skyfloor
A melting wind