you and me earth and moon
and our melting sky so full of shadows
aflame we’ll meet again quietly like this
let the world wonder our longing
we’ll tiptoe a little closer and kiss.
© SoulReserve 2018
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I don’t know what community the owners of Tumblr think they’re protecting, but mine does not exclude erotica (AKA « adult content »). This change is yet more evidence that the owners of this and other platforms are in fact publishers and should be held to account for their content. (I’m looking at you, Facebook.)
“Why I Wake Early,” by Jane Hirshfield
I wake early, make two cups of coffee, drink one, think, go back to sleep, wake again, think, drink the other.
To start a day over is a card game played for no money, a ripe tomato, a swimming cat.
Time here: lukewarm, with milk and sugar, big and unset as a table.
I wake twice.
Twice the window unbroken, transparent.
Twice the cat’s nose and ears above water.
Twice the war (my war) is distant, its children’s children are distant.
Fog, Crest Drive, South Mountain Reservation, Millburn, NJ, Dec. 2, 2012. (c) Sealanehill, 2012 (Originally posted to Facebook, 12/2/2012; thought lost in massive file transfer screwup; but disgorged again by FB; and since I still like this picture, shared with a new audience.)
(c) Sealanehill, 2017
A non-sorted terrigenous deposit of large clasts in a matrix of fines.
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