Fresh today Β· Thursday, 2 July

New Wishes

A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up β€” copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.

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Wishes in the library
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Goodnight β€” somewhere between heartfelt and humorous lies your wish; spend it however you like.

May the night accept your tired generic wish the way the sea accepts a careful paper boat.

Goodnight β€” categories help bookshelves, not sleep; rest tonight uncategorized, undisturbed, and well.

Goodnight, my love β€” the day was long, but it's earned its ending, and I've earned the thought of you.

Sleep gently tonight, my heart; whatever space the dark leaves between us, love will fill it patiently.

Goodnight, beloved β€” close your eyes; you're already the last thought, and tomorrow, the first.

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May your sleep tonight be the kind I'd kiss your forehead through if I could reach.

Goodnight, my love β€” even the moon dims out of respect for the way you sleep.

Drift off knowing you are loved in the present continuous tense β€” always being, never finished.

Goodnight β€” let the day fall quiet; the only thing still moving in my chest is your name.

Sleep deep tonight, love β€” your heart deserves the dark off; mine will work the night shift for both.

Goodnight, my dearest β€” wherever your dreams travel, I've taken the precaution of being there too.

Rest gentle, my love β€” your hand on the pillow tonight is the only landmark I need.

Goodnight β€” may you sleep the way I love you: deeply, steadily, without apology.

Close your eyes, my love; the world quiets, and inside that quiet, I'm saying your name still.

Sleep tight tonight, beloved; the dark holds nothing in it that wasn't first approved by my love for you.

Goodnight β€” somewhere between heartbeats and breath, my devotion sets up camp for the night.

May tonight's sleep be tender on you β€” you've been tender on me for so long.

Goodnight, love β€” the lamp is out, the day is closed, the chapter is dog-eared exactly where you are.

Sleep now, my dear β€” I love you in every tense, including the sleeping one.

Goodnight β€” may you wake to the slow knowing that you've been loved through every hour of the dark.

Rest deep, my love; even my dreams turn out to be about you, which I find economical and lovely.

Goodnight, beloved β€” fold today small and tuck it away; tomorrow we unfold something better.

May your sleep tonight be wide and unhurried, like a meadow I've spread out for you in my mind.

Goodnight β€” drift off into the dark; I'll be the one waiting at the gate of morning, smiling.