for we all have our own twilights and mistsand abyssesto return to.
some words bring warmthjust bybeing next to each other.
what ismore beautifultears, in someone’s eyesfor meor in my eyesfor them.
wordslike mysterious mermaids come and live permanentlyin the soft sweepsand scars of my skin.
i would rather havefeelings without wordsthan words without feelings.
Scatter as a prayerescaping my lips...as orchidsblooming in clouds.
You only have to do one good thing to be in somebody’s lifetime of prayers.
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