Categories


Tag

Lang Leav

two poems by lang leav that speak to my innards:

i

life: a question, death: its reply 

a tender goodbye 

stay ’til our present slips into the past 

it’s all that i ask

ii

there are things i miss that i shouldn't 

and things i don’t that i should 

sometimes we want what we couldn't 

sometimes we love who we could

On Fire

On Fire

On Impermanence