at the end of your

November 11, 2013

at the end of your
cigarette is the
sun, rising as it
smolders –
a fleeting
symmetry
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with cigarette, fleeting, habit, impermanence, love, mirrored, NaBloPoMo, poetry, postaday, relationship, smolders, sunrise, symmetry