Tis the changing of the seasons
where the midnight sun meets the day,
and time stands still, eerily unmoving
summer and winter at same.
Oh, earthy eccentricity
in heavens, a touch of divine
the lofty stars get mingled in confusion,
Cancer and capricorn dance
Goddess of spring, maidens of earth,
Dakshinayana offerings,
in placid twilight, the ghost sun lingers
A god's fleeting shadow veiled.
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