axial tilt

the lenticular
hovering between
disillusion and
eager acceptance
slipped a degree
now the molten
landscape of
disapproving glances
is rotund with
seasoned beatings
treasonous gleamings
as we lose the
true reason for the
most glorious of
all the seasons

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