Complistequesque.




"I turn a page
careful not to break the rhythms
of your sleeping head on my hip,
watch the moving under your eyelid
that turns like fire,
and we have love and the god outside
until ice starts to limp
in brown hidden waterfalls,
or my daughter burns the lake
by reflecting her red shoes in it."

-Michael Ondaatje, from “The Diverse Causes” (via the-final-sentence)
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