Sublime

Maybe Ma was never coming home.

I speak to the gulls every morning when I pass them on my circle over the cliffs because I know I’m not going to leave my mind to live like a jellyfish in some starry pelagic zone where you can’t find the beginning or end of your body. Except when I have and except when I do.

ursine.

Alma that when the Tahitians picked a star to follow for navigation, they called it their aveia—their god of guidance.