Conjunction

Down-to-earth sobriety.

Come back to bed. Seen anything?
If I see them, they'll see me too. I waved. They answered.
How?
Red lights blink slowly in our direction.
Must have been the cleaning crew's flashing lights. It's Tuesday, and then they come to collect the garbage bags.
I snuggle up to her like Saturn to the moon.
You can experience a conjunction here too. Your feet are cold.

Hervé Deleu
August 12, 2025 - 5:12 AM