Blanket of azure and oceanic mirror,
Prevail, upon your altar of heaven the longest,
This solstice date on the longest ever day,
In the compass of the annual phase.
What else, why do the angels grace us today?
The celestial timing frame manifests its face,
In full splendour, in the fascia of basaltic scar,
The tranquil sea looks down on me, and you
With circumference and hue, greatest, like the day,
Hand in hand with the full moon, dancing in blue.
Rowan Blair Colver