eros the bittersweet

poetic universe

watching
doubting
wheeling
shining and
pondering
before it stops
at some final
crowing point

any thought
utters a dice throw.

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anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.