Words engulfed me.
almost home
we're not kids anymore.
Misplaced Lens Cap
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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Words engulfed me.
Taking time.
Wandering the night streets.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
From the depths.
On a pilgrimage.
When the world is asleep.
Pinnacle.
The night witnesses her whispers of resignation and breaths of relief.
Sylvia Plath, from a letter featured in The Letters of Sylvia Plath Vol. 1: 1940-1956
Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Robert Sherrod featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
Fyodor Dostoevsky, tr. by Hugh Aplin, from "Poor People," originally written in 1846
Apparition.
Silence.
Last afternoon sky of 2024.