The Prince of MoroccoHe wished for the honey of a thousand kingdoms Gold as far as he could see Settling heavy against his lips Removed by tongue and tongue alone A different vintage away from homeThe Prince of Morocco
Eyes covered he was spun until He faced three caskets So he chose gold and found A bee still struggling between his lips
Still he hunted possibilities Flying without wings Falling without rejection on impact He insisted that gravity
Made earth so hard, made women So leaden
After, not even honey could Wipe the bitter taste from his mouth
What is EssentialWhat is EssentialWhat is Essential
Sometimes I am a butterfly. The breeze rushes against my wings, trying to dislodge me from my perch on a flower. I taste the sweetness of nectar; admire the warmth that fills my stomach. The powder of my wings makes rainbows as I fly off, completely separate from the earth beneath me.
But then I am woman, confused by the movement of my arms, legs, of my hand grasping a pen. I let go of the pen, and touch my face. It is soft, and my fingertips rough against skin. I feel like I can touch air. It’s almost as if I’m flying again. I can be content with this life, this body. The weight against my finger hin
Fragipani CollectionA Daughter’s LoveFragipani Collection
When she looked at me she said my hair
reminded her of her daughter’s
I told her that I liked a book she was reading And she asked me if I wore perfume
She told me she remembered the smell of frangipani
A flower that grows only in subtropical areas She lived in Hawaii
before her husband died
Now she tells me about the time they were sitting On the porch and her daughter was
climbing a tree covered in thick pink flowers It was only later when her daughter was vomiting up her dinner That she learned th
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Insomnia
Lazy
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"You must do everything yourself." (First rule of Alchemy)
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If in your mind there is some corner/ not yet occupied with numbers you may never need,/ remind your memory of the day/ we turned to watch the rain/ and turning back forgot/ that we belonged to one another.
Thankyou so much for the fave on Admiration I really appreciate it
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maybe if you cross your fingers
and if you count from one to ten
you can get up from the ground again
it doesn't matter, the whole things just a
Game.
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If in your mind there is some corner/ not yet occupied with numbers you may never need,/ remind your memory of the day/ we turned to watch the rain/ and turning back forgot/ that we belonged to one another.
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I command you, in the name of LUCIFER, to spread the blood of the innocent...
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If in your mind there is some corner/ not yet occupied with numbers you may never need,/ remind your memory of the day/ we turned to watch the rain/ and turning back forgot/ that we belonged to one another.
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we are going to fly away.
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If in your mind there is some corner/ not yet occupied with numbers you may never need,/ remind your memory of the day/ we turned to watch the rain/ and turning back forgot/ that we belonged to one another.
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"I am free of all prejudices. I hate everyone equally."
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