Content in the dark, loving the feeling of being alone under the stars, the pull of sleep was strong.
Open your eyes.
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There should be one
for the moment I saw her
through a telescope
and cried…
Last evening I was called into the night by an owl
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It is the air itself
that saves us.
Night’s cool cover, a cloth
on our burning face…
I wake to find
a silver bar of moon
has slipped between the curtains
to scan me…