Tuesday, April 24, 2018

night songs..

"Aphrodite," I pleaded to the moon drenched sky.
"Tell me, if love is meant to heal, why does it destroy those who choose it?"
From somewhere beyond the clouds, I heard the Goddess laugh.
And I knew.

N. Gill.

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