Sep 23, 2024
We're back.
With love
The Myriad
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We're back.
With love
The Myriad
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Feed my insanity.
With love,
The Myriad
When left alone to our delights
We well become the Moonlit nights
And flatter heavens on their heights
In love and life beguiled
For ne'er did sing the nightingale
A censored song or frightened tale
Yet echoes still of shame prevail
To hush the sacred child
To swear an oath to bite the tongue
That in our youth so sweetly sung
Into the seas our awe was flung
To wash our souls away
But Spring gives way to Summer's eyes
Where Beltane fires scorch the lies
And free, we take to holy skies
At last, embracing day
He's the darling of the meadows
bright skin and red lips depicting fields of beautiful flowers
his hair dances with the wind as the light dances around his eyes
he's the sun and the moon, the most precious gift the earth has given
she's built from shadows
dark eyes and bruised lips, traces of tragic past that can't be washed by countless showers
a past uncertain, wave of broken trust and pretty lies
she's the fire, the destruction, the young lady destroyed by humanity
For the Dutchies out there.
With love
The Myriad
* translation *
Let us hope
Heaps of hope
Heaps of love for each other
Because for all of us,
these are the strangest times
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I kissed you
with sunshine on my lips,
and
watched you burst
into flowers.
-Rupali Jeganathan (@whisperinglillies)
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“Sometimes, you have a decision to make. You can’t do everything at once but you can do the one thing you know is right.” He was silent. He’d been the whole time she spoke. Now he looked at her. “But what if it hurts?”, he said. “Then you know every decision up to that one has been right too”, she said.
Nils Brandstädter | (Kisses that can make you breath underwater – A Journal)
That summer we spent together is turning in its grave. Termites are feasting on its flesh, and its bones are breaking apart, turning into dandelion fluff to be blown away by the winds of time. All the moments we spent together on the beach have turned grey in my mind. Our memory is a colouring book, and I'm desperately trying to fill it with rainbow colours, but I keep running out of purple, and all the other colours turn grey. We were two tangents meant to cross paths only once in our life. I keep searching for you in every shade of the sunset sky. The only comfort is in thinking that we are both looking at the same sky. Perhaps you are looking for me in sunrises while I search for you in sunsets. Maybe that's why we keep missing each other.
-Rupali Jeganathan (@whisperinglillies)
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