( anthony villarreal in asemic group on fb / via )

An Outer Space Memory.

" 'In a sense he will not die.'
'In a poor sense,' said Theresa, 'as he will not be alive.' " --@icomptonburnett.bsky.social

Dawnsorrow.

dawnsorrow prolonged
so much light through the bare blinds
& silent dribble

the snow refuses my poem
as death does, as that darkness--

The Path.