Don't ask me
‘DON’T ASK ME…’ Don’t ask me; I have no recipe for a poem. You know the language, know where prose ends and poetry begins. There should be no introit into a poem. The listener should come to and realise verse has been going on for some time. Let there be no coughing, no sighing. Poetry is a spell woven by consonants and vowels in the absence of logic. Ask no rhyme of a...
You know what's kind of beautiful?
wolfxanatosryu: timorleste: In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.” I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you. Cousin Tu me manqués cousin. Tu me manques.