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Even the sun-clouds this morning cannot manage such skirts.
Nor the woman in the ambulance
Whose red heart blooms through her coat so astoundingly--
A gift, a love gift
Utterly unasked for
By a sky
Palely and flamily
Igniting its carbon monoxide, by eyes
Dulled to a halt under bowlers.
O my God, what am I
That these late mouths should cry open
In a forest of frost, in a dawn of cornflowers.
- Poppies in October by Sylvia Plath
WHY IS EVERYTHING FROM ICELAND SO GLORIOUS??!/!??! :D :D :D
ReplyDelete(see: Olafur Arnalds, if you haven't already)
haha this is actually terren's friend from home. who is also obsessed with iceland. isn't she good though??
ReplyDeletethanks for reminding me about olafur arnalds too i had forgotten his name.