Sunday, January 19, 2014

when i go




Oseberg, a 9th-century burial ship, at the Viking Ship Museum in Oslo, Norway.
Photograph, Kim Walker, Robert Harding/Corbis,
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When I go, bury me with nothing but my own skin.
I spent far too many days trying to outrun this thing called mine. 


So if I set myself into your arms would you hold me like the Earth, quietly? 

I am yours. Give me a field, give me a big sky. A mountain.
Give me your mouth. 


I’m just looking for a quiet place that I could die inside of.


—Anis Mojgani








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