it's at that point of the week
when it all catches up to you
when tired fills your bones
and you can't fathom the weekend ahead
despite it being exciting
when you just want to sleep
no matter the world around
it's at that point of the week
when it all catches up to you
when tired fills your bones
and you can't fathom the weekend ahead
despite it being exciting
when you just want to sleep
no matter the world around
winter's coming on fast-
better chop enough wood.
pluck the last fruits of the harvest-
then say goodnight to the garden,
resting under a blanket of leaves and love.
In the vet's office.
My bunny, sedated.
They are coming soon with the second shot.
She had a good life. I hope she finds peace.
I'm going to miss her so much.
I love you, Whisper. I'm sorry.
Do you think people 100 years ago, in rural Vermont, looked up at the sky, at the milky way, the moon and all the stars? Do you think they marveled at them, and taught their children the constellations?
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