A Skeptical Forecast

The future’s present surfeit of direction
forgets the present’s perfect imperfection.

A poem, in poems. Seasonal.

Made . Brought in .

clear · 21° · SE 5 kt · only the sun and moon and stars

Tania Borealis · mag 3.45 · white · alt 14° · az 27° · 130 ly

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