Sunday, 1 May 2016


this light that wakes you up in the morning,
tickles the eyelids 
and whispers "come & play" in the ear,
then lingers on until late evening.

a lightness that awakens
every cell in the body.

a flower bomb
that has exploded outside.

"you can cut all the flowers
but you cannot keep
s p r i n g
from coming."

- pablo neruda

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when you leave a trace

- whether it's a single word
or you scribble all over.


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