fleeting transience equinoctial
equatorial ecliptic nodal
when rooster and dove are neutral
when rise and set are punctual
zero crossing biannual
festive flux seeming at a lull
yet just as constant never null
Note: please see “Equus Knox, redux” @ beyond the event horizon:, written 12 months ago. Also, although we do not yet have cereus blossoms, I believe the daytime highs are going to dip below 40° C (that’s 104° F) soon. Therefore, I am also reminded of this song I wrote 13 months ago: “arrival of autumn” .
Enjoy! And again, Happy Equinox, and beyond the fleeting moment, Happy Autumn (or Spring if you’re a southerner).