I envy the moon
this continuous cycle,
this fading
between darkness and light,
with undying regularity.
this continuous cycle,
this fading
between darkness and light,
with undying regularity.
I envy the choice to be invisible
And the power, even hiding,
to compel the seas to their highest.
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Tehnuka (she/they) is a writer and volcanologist from Aotearoa
New Zealand. She likes to find herself up volcanoes, down caves, and
in unexpected places; everyone else, however, can find her online at
www.tehnuka.dreamhosters,com or as @tehnuka on Twitter, and some of
her recent poems in Channel, HOAX, and Native Skin.
New Zealand. She likes to find herself up volcanoes, down caves, and
in unexpected places; everyone else, however, can find her online at
www.tehnuka.dreamhosters,com or as @tehnuka on Twitter, and some of
her recent poems in Channel, HOAX, and Native Skin.
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