@saphiyala thank you safi. love you so much
i believe your words will be one day be scrawled into the notebooks of literary students, of politicians, medics, artists... words that deserve to embed themselves into the collective consciousness, ''frost on our tongues, black moons unroll: colonized dialects of a language forgotten. these hands reach to the heavens palms crossing over, wanting to grope the face of god.''
''girl in the window // everything rotates // each soul eclipses // the hallucinatory syzygy // this type of suffering is // hereditary. //''
''blood runs pure in this water. this blood blossoms in fumes, mimicing that certain cathexis that roses have, a certain aphrodisiac tingling those words carried,''