it comes like rain;

and this is how you will know me, sister, among the captives:
my hair perfumed with incense smoke, how slowly i enter the vacancy of a room.
my reliquary heart.

{ strange moon, strange ; ghost ; ; strangespace ; wish(list)ing ; (p)interests ; aural ; bird ; flickering }

"Living rough in the wild is a salve for the soul. Ancient instincts awaken; forgotten skills are relearned, consciousness is sharpened and life thrums at a richer tempo."

Lawrence Anthony, The Elephant Whisperer

(life thrums.)

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