eros the bittersweet

lastly
posted by imani , Saturday, October 3, 2009 at 3:08 PM, in Labels:

my memory of us
circles around
the edges of delight,
it thrives within
the ember of desire,
the ragged embrace
of stratus,
the seething
fire of the winds,
the swirling
rhythm of your
breath,
lastly,
the unattained
symphony of
your words.

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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.