“No one warns you about the amount of mourning in growth.”— Té V. Smith, Releasing & Recieving (via wnq-anonymous)
In your light, in your horror, I let myself go.
Henri Michaux, tr. by Richard Ellman, from “Repose in Calamity,”
“—I sent my grief away. I cannot care / forever.”— John Berryman, from The Dream Songs: Poems
(via luthienne)