every breath a bead in an endless strand
"I'm not sure about all this, but I'm starting to get the hang of it."
August Mary Oliver When the blackberries hang...
How am I going to end this with him. She felt her ...
Fabled by the daughters of memory... Finnegans Web...
The Second Coming (1921) - by W.B. Yeats (1865 - 1...
DON'T THINK TWICE, IT'S ALL RIGHT (Words and Music...
Becoming in Black (after Ghalib) by William Dennis...
nothingsweet empty skynot a care in the worlda dee...
Terzanelle of Kosovo FieldsRichard JacksonJune 200...
concreteplain gray highwaywoven across the landiri...
heart break
split me open
my thoughts seem to cut me
fear and hope fracture my well being
let go
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