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You rose the day after Perihelion
upon a new winter moon, to a solar eclipse.
January swung to and fro as if Earth was off course at the arrival.
The day after
temperatures soared to above 13°c despite a dry, regular month generally.
Regardless of whether you were born
or whether it all occurred in your first year
it was your experience and so you were and so you existed.
At four am this morning I sat to watch the Quadrantid meteor shower.
Tomorrow
when we wake it'll be Perihelion once more
and as you acknowledge Her,
orbiting slowly,
edging away, I hope it doesn't hurt you
to be that close.
upon a new winter moon, to a solar eclipse.
January swung to and fro as if Earth was off course at the arrival.
The day after
temperatures soared to above 13°c despite a dry, regular month generally.
Regardless of whether you were born
or whether it all occurred in your first year
it was your experience and so you were and so you existed.
At four am this morning I sat to watch the Quadrantid meteor shower.
Tomorrow
when we wake it'll be Perihelion once more
and as you acknowledge Her,
orbiting slowly,
edging away, I hope it doesn't hurt you
to be that close.
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