Penser légèrement et rester magnifique.
burn me with your acidic print
Journal created:
on 20 February 2009 (#18753367)
Updated:
on 15 March 2021
Name:
Anita
"I went to the castle to see the queen.
She was in the garden burning flowers.
“I see you are here on time as always,” she said,
striking a match to an orchid.
The petals caught on fire and burned
like the clothes of an angel.
I took out a knife and cut off my finger.
“These flowers,” she said smiling,
“don’t they burn with a beautiful light?"
— Richard Brautigan, Night
She was in the garden burning flowers.
“I see you are here on time as always,” she said,
striking a match to an orchid.
The petals caught on fire and burned
like the clothes of an angel.
I took out a knife and cut off my finger.
“These flowers,” she said smiling,
“don’t they burn with a beautiful light?"
— Richard Brautigan, Night
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