Axiom: you are a sea.
Your eye-
lids curve over chaos
My hands
where they touch you, create
small inhabited islands
soon you will be
all earth: a known
land, a country.
“Axiom,” Margaret Atwood
(Source: clavicola)
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you are a sea. Your eye- lids curve over chaos My hands where they touch you, create small inhabited islands soon you...