We had some downtime, and some malware, and some other things going on. We were knocked down, and we sat there for awhile, stupid and dazed. Now we rise, we open our eyes again, and we continue onward. I leave you with a photo of Zephyr, tuckered out at the end of the day on his first birthday, content and snuggled against his loving mama.
Year One
by Franz Wright
I was still standing
on a northern corner.
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Moonlit winter clouds the color of the desperation of wolves.
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Proof
of Your existence? There is nothing
but.