You pull me
into the bathroom
not to wipe but
because our narrow slice
of attic sky
has sprouted an
explosion of sunset
Never have I seen you
stand so still
your first humility the awe
of standing before the heavens
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“You should watch this when I’m not here,”
you say. “So you can know
I’m watching too.”
I hope you know
the only reason
the rest of the universe
is not jealous
is because your world
is a well-kept secret.