August 2012
If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.
– Zora Neale Hurston (via iambethlehem)
at the sound of the sunset
bell…
wildflowers
– Issa (via yama-bato)
my dear one’s house
behind it a field
of flowers
– Issa (via yama-bato)
growing-orbits:
For You
My gift to you will be this: A heart full of happiness Often eclipsed by Longing Gingersnaps on autumn Afternoons Being myself at all costs A poem you’ll find Tucked into something On ordinary days And love when you need It the most
— Michelle Dent