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for my grandmother
she still wears the very same golden ring
on her third finger of her left hand
and stares down upon it
as though a part of him still lives on
within the grooves of its workmanshipa wry smile forms on her face
for as it moves along the length of her finger
memories of the…
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We plunged into the surf
Your laughter crashed like waves
My heart, the shoreline, indented with love
Astronaut Anna Fisher
John Bryson
(via atomstargazer)
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Be kind to your sleeping heart.
Take it out in the vast field of light
And let it breathe.
— Hafiz (via emotional-algebra)
(via songnsilence)
Jeanie Tomanek
Don’t Wast Your Tears, by Catrin Welz-Stein