(Source: a-bhor, via n-i-c-o-t-i-n-e)
(via milknhoneydoe)
turn inside out, do not be afraid
let the silky night slide over and deep under you
when the point digs into your skin, push
onto it, welcome it
your next form will be scarred with power
a warrior’s reward.
these feet my fins to swim
to you how i travel when i dream
through water
for no other i’d wander
long roads and wait on benches
getting dirty and pretty
and nearer to you
You’ll remember this place well, the haven you called Hell. By the steppin’ stones of your invention for the cat that wore the bell.
~MS
