Pull

By HarryC
Sat, 31 Jan 2026
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(image: mine)
Calm sets like a wish on the night.
In your garden, the fruit trees bloom with stars.
The sky tilts its last light to the edge.
Everything disappears.
We step along hushed roads
discussing astrology,
imagined worlds,
things lost in the turn of a day.
We are held in space that shrinks
as we speak.
Need centres us.
We find our axis as the world spins away
and time stops.
Apart, the pivot remains.
Knowing is enough.
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the magic on knowing is sown
the magic on knowing is sown with just enough seeds of doubt.
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