Friday, October 16, 2026

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"Men made it, but they can't control it."

"In the water-gnawn coves of Point Lobos
The white-faced sea otters
Fold their paws on their velvet breasts
And list waveward."

—Brother Antoninus via

Unsung Hero.

ensorcelled hour
clytenook
pain's rot eased
small truce joined

"...between illness/ and ornament."

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