Love, in my heart,
like rays of the sun
is warm, strong, life-giving,
limitless,
can lighten up a universe
when you aren't there;
When you are,
each ray, as if caught up
by a humongous magnifying glass
is gathered gently
and focused on you...
burning down every shackle
every spearhead;
burning all life, all signs of green
burning you...
-Uththara-
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For the first time, in a long time I'm not the rock that's stuck in the middle of the river brooding over the water flowing down aro...
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The rose-colored glasses lay on the ground cracked, slightly, still functional, and with it, the unrealistic enthusiasm. The last blow was ...
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What would I spend my time on if I'm not spending it on love? What else would I look for if I no longer look for love? Where would my d...
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