Disembodied Ninja
Musings and Wanderings of a Truncated Pilgrim
Sunday, February 7, 2016
Writing Longing
I want to see the thirst
inside the syllables
I want to touch the fire
in the sound:
I want to feel the darkness
of the cry. I want
words as rough
as virgin rocks.
― Pablo Neruda
Picture copyright 2014, 2016,
Mediocria
Firma
. Used with gratitude.
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AnnaC
February 9, 2016 at 6:20 PM
beautiful!
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beautiful!
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