lessons_from_bunnies tender_square daylight broke blue against the soft shock of white, no longer undisturbed: a graceful shuffle of feet, the prints interlocking train cars stretching diagonal track across the yard. from the window, i thought they’d stopped, changed heart as they moved obvious along a backdrop that gave away their bones, reversed course. then, i noticed the leaps: one, two…ten. there’s a time for slow deliberation, and a time for darting through the chasm, bridging the world wedged between nightfall and daybreak. 220204 what's it to you? who go blather from