"The glacier knocks in the cupboard, The desert sighs in the bed, And the crack in the teacup opens A lane to the land of the dead."

-W.H. Auden

Monday, April 8, 2024

In The Track of the Moon's Shadow

There was no glimpse of the direction of my future during the eclipse, only the knowledge of what is being eclipsed from my life. 

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