eros the bittersweet

consumed | poem one
posted by imani , Wednesday, October 14, 2009 at 3:03 PM, in Labels:

pieces of a
lifetime
scattered and
taken by the
wind of your
name
to a land with
cloaked darkness
and emptied
embraces
all leading to
years of
uncertainty.

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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.