Scottsdale Sun

Scottsdale sun

Running from the cold

Up North where the wind blows

Harsh upon the skin

To take in the recovery

Of light and fusion

Into my own brain

To sort the confusion

A summer delegation

Scottsdale constitution of resolve

Bitter from the memories of the past

In the words of another

To be away

And home

Is the hope

Under the Scottsdale Sun

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