eros the bittersweet

savage light | poem twenty six
posted by imani , Saturday, February 7, 2009 at 11:31 AM, in Labels:

they say
everything we do
ripples ~
regrets that
would haunt
us

i am neither
haunted nor
troubled by
regret

i am only
haunted by
your image
and your
soul.

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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.