(Source: zeerzeit, via thelovelybloom)
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I found once
I found a stream once that
spouted life
yelling and yelling
in a silence
and madness for communion.
my ears and recently considered beautiful hands
entered everything that ever is and was
so I could,
breathe.
I found a day once that was so sweet
”I didn’t need my eyes
to fight
anymore.’
This friend I found once listened to these words with her dark thoughtful lips, speaking poetry as she sat.
In so many colors
we could love, dance,
bury our thoughts in Sylvia Plath’s cry
loose ourselves in a bond of Carlisle bricks
and spirited smoke.
I thank her on her special day.
that I found a friend once,
and that I can always find her.
(Source: eatsleepdraw)
(Source: absentions, via larmoyante)
