Tag: profane

• 181. all we find are altars in decay

  “Backward we traveled to reclaim the day Before we fell, like Icarus, undone; All we find are altars in decay And profane words scrawled black across the sun.” ― Sylvia Plath

  VIKTORIA JEAN

  December 29, 2012

  Musing, My life

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