Let's see how far we've come.
Close your eyes. Remember the first time we met.
tellzone at
flickr For Sun and Moon supply their conforming masks, but in this hour of civil twilight all must wear their own masks.
And it is now that our two paths cross.
SmoothNougat at
flickr Both simultaneously recognise his Anti-type: that I am an Arcadian, that he is a Utopian.
He notes, with contempt, my Aquarian belly: I note, with alarm, his Scorpion's mouth.
He would like to see me cleaning latrines: I would like to see him removed to some other planet.
Neither speaks. What experience could we possibly share?
5. Vespers -- W.H. Auden
Nino.Modugno at
flickr Make yourself comfortable, my dear. In our past, in our present, in our future: welcome home.
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Like tea on cold days, I long for you always. <3