Notes
Sunrises are blind as kittens.
My nails grow confidently, yet
You know what they're playing. Soft
Are the dreams and tenderness as fog
Suspended over us, like the bell of sigismund
Before the cold weather the hug.
* Adam Zagajewsk
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3 comments on sigils
sepiae November 22, 2016
semnele sunt... magnificent one.
⃠candid.utopia November 22, 2016
@sepiae well.. glad i didn't do it just for me :)
⃠lau November 17, 2016
{that was supposed to be a heart, btw}
⃠candid.utopia November 18, 2016
@lau *heart welcome*
⃠lau November 17, 2016