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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Summer Solstice 2025 Friday, June twentieth at 10:42 Post Meridian Eastern standard time will find Earth's North Pole tilted closest toward sun. This demarcates most daylight hours of the year for people living within the northern hemisphere. Just shy of the supposed bewitching hour (more than twelve hours from drafting these lines) nearest star in solar system reaches highest point in the sky. Hence hasty intent to beat buzzer sound dashing off riding figurative one seahorse open sleigh madly awk cross cyber sea, aye rudder sally forth (slogging thru virtual flotsam and jetsam) with poetic obeisance paid to average size ball of Earth, wind and fire, my out of this world quasi stellar benediction since Earthlings traveled thru space/time continuum circa complimenting summer solstice at Stonehenge when the sky is clear, the sun rises behind the Heel stone, the ancient entrance to the circle, and rays of sunlight channelled into the centre of the monument. Perchance bajillion years ago, when predecessors of present day primates (those foo fighting beastie boys coon sitter terribly less a bomb bin hubble), versus twenty first century Homo sapiens predilection for total mortal kombat graphically spiraling downward zeroing (kamikaze like), loose analogy drawn, videre licet calling to mind witnessing subjective nattering nabob of nativity spinning his/her mathematical roulette wheel of misfortune, albeit analogous to hypotrochoids and epitrochoids geocentric model representing Ptolemaic system, or also representing on a much smaller scale the microscopic subatomic particles, such as electrons, protons, neutrons, quarks, and leptons considered the fundamental building blocks of the universe, according to scientific sources. While scientists continue to explore the nature of these particles, particularly quarks and leptons, there's no indication that they themselves are composed of smaller, discrete particles invisible to the naked eye manifold times smaller than a grain of sand; now what strains incredulity whereby countless grains of sand, roughly (7.5 x 10^21) grains of sand on Earth. This is an estimate based on calculations of the volume of beaches and deserts, and assuming an average grain size. Such minutiae surprisingly impactful within the realm of present day Homo sapiens, whose lives also linkedin with natural phenomena and affecting multitudinous life forms more than one might be aware geological, meteorological, and radiobiological to name a few terrestrial processes occurring across oblate spheroid, (which could come to a crashing halt predicated on burgeoning human population or apocalypse now considering present day brinksmanship jeopardizing sustainable planet presuming industrial paradigm prevails, thence man/ woman kind will unwittingly trumpet, and or sound claxon (ex post facto), while warming temperatures melt glaciers, asper huge popsicles drowning multitudinous habitats courtesy of violent meteorologic cataclysms, where Noah ark will be big enough to save majority of creatures, and (wherein no art of the deal) savvy enough to wall off sky high tidal Katrina and the waves, then nature will (make a killing) relishing tidying Gaia's condemnation, whereby Atlas shrugged off sized tureen if necessary applying pledged finishing touches repurposing third rock for another species slated to inherit pseudo tabula rasa after Campbells, and broth hers detox polluted primordial soup i.e. once cleansed of poisons, thus...I condense my Green New Deal spiel! Midwinter night dream filled with balm of June solstice rays lackadaisical and carefree months ideal time to while away pronounced illuminated days outdoor sports a favorite choice occupies athletic population, which venues witness frequent surge and spill of overtime plays another popular milieu favorable climate awakens constitutes habitués vacationers visit ashore popular waterways beachfront shoreline inundated by mass exodus of sun worshippers tidal seaboard awash along every square inch human species splashes to keep cool within ocean and bays. Six months ago bitter cold and dark snow filled skies wrought undeserved vengeance viewed from these eyes who after each and every major winter storm donned proper attire to stay warm outside while clearing walkway with shovel in hand executed repetitive motion akin to how boater plies similar (yet reversed) bodily swing of arms now readily prepares for execution of most difficult seasonal task requires usage of most complex muscle the source of poetry witty and wise. Awake to the solar celestial sea chant mourning regarding species no longer extant thus upon figurative shoulders of youth tasked with survival of humanity a behemoth nearly impossible mission younger generations unfairly saddled with obligatory filched grant courtesy when fossil fuels broadcast onset of four Industrial Revolutions spewing paradigm videre licet free market capitalist kant now quashing, thrashing, wrestling against rant long fostering Homo sapiens dominance. Starry-eyed dark matter of infinite space espied by countless eons since original human race became cognizant of her/ his terrestrial place gilding the heavens with strings of pearly hued lace closer to earth charting early skywatchers to notice moon face held captive via gravitational brace while zodiac archer aims cocked bow, where knocked feathers sans arrow complete an awesome fantastic bullseye ace. Mother nature’s ornery primates supreme display said massive breastworks broadcast inlay feat of awesome accomplishment finds yours truly humbled okay with his feeble limitations engendering ample rocky tsuris oy vey. Today June 20th, 2025 after a light rain, the night before, whereby cooler temperatures prevail, a strand of pearls clung to slender tree limbs bejeweled woody flora prismatic orbs tell tale sign recent cloudburst cleft darkened heavens rained watery life source liquid downpour laced branched canopy awash with molecular droplets requisite to feed burlesque Vaudeville bluster exquisite gala performance unrehearsed unscripted ubiquitous theatrical performance received limitless encores toward Gaia screenwriter whose infinite scope (wrought upon natural landscape palette) exceeds the finite abilities of those bipedal dominatrix human organisms imbued whose dilettante debut (dawned these last seconds on the clock face of geologic history) might witness curtain call on their final act.
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