Mar 26, 2025
white lilies freshly cut, draped over your breast, slow motion in your step. itinerant to the irenic, cracks in your pavement. pale wax of a petal spared of pollen ash. a reticule of love, embroidered with gold to please the sun from its clouded hiding place. the shuttering reel of an ineffable white light. もっともっと優しくして。
#audio#time slip#always songs of may#love take me up to your heart#i have walked in rain i have sung it too#powder sugar dabbed in the rose of your lips#chalk bled#all the lacquers of black and all the fallen rosin to equal#the angels that skirt from picking sides#eyes downcast and a concealing smile#the fated smile that changes what you say
