it was the Day of the Beast, but nothing malevolent happened

Dang, I was very prolific that June. I think there was a lot of construction, and my commute was taking even longer than it does now.

June 6, 2006

I hide the maps and
apples. My pale horse hums in
the garage, waking.


June 6, 2002

Star heart, moon aloft.
You crawled back inside my chest.
The end of sadness.
-for TI