rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
rejectomorph
flying_blind

Fades

The moon slice is thicker than I expected. I hadn't noticed its growth the last few nights. It found a clear sky, the western clouds which veiled the sun during its last decline having dissolved. For an evening hour it looked as though there might be rain, but there's another illusion gone bust. I walked as dusk fell, listening to traffic fade and night bring the buzzing of the insects.

Summer is on the verge of collapse. The days of its ruin are almost unbearably sweet and soft, and the nights are cool, and fragrant with dried grass. Tonight I've heard hooves on the pavement out front, and the crackle of brush being devoured by deer. The dog next door barks. He can see by that faint moonlight, but shortly past eight o'clock I already must rely only the report of my ears. How early it has grown dark!



Sunday Verse



Remember


by Christina Rossetti

Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann'd:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
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