February 2012
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We spoke all night in tongues,
in fingertips, in teeth.
–
Robert Hass, from “Spring” (via the-final-sentence)
Nature loves courage. You make the commitment and nature will respond to that...
– Terence McKenna (via astral-travel)
My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.
– Unrequited Love Poem, Sierra DeMulder (via hypnobate)
It seemed to travel with her, to sweep her aloft in the power of song, so that...
– Madeleine L’Engle ~ A Wrinkle in Time via ginger-ninja (via frenchtwist)