Jul 16
Dan Eidsmoe :: Signaling for the DoorDash delivery.
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“I see you my planet, I see your exact rotation now on my floor—I will not close these eyes in this my planet...
I don’t want the moon and the stars, I want to lie here arms spread on your almost eternal turn and on the matter the turn takes-on as it is turned by that matter—Earth—as my mind lags yet is always on you,
how huge you carrying me are—and there is never hurry— and nothing will posit you as you carry the positors—as you carry the bottom of the river and its top and the clouds on its top, watery, weak, and the clouds one looks up to to see as they too turn—” ― Jorie Graham, [To] The Last [Be] Human
