eros the bittersweet

dark and shadows
posted by imani , Thursday, March 25, 2010 at 8:12 PM, in Labels:

when silence is the
only water that
feed my thirst
i turn to the
prism that once
carried your
colours
and sought
within me
the delight
i shall always
embrace
the dark and
shadows
that gave you
your light.

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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.