A Phoenix on a Branch of Rhododendron



reckoning memories as far as i could reach, as complete as i could collect, past time is heavy and sharp. a beautiful lady contains little me accidentally. then she push it out to the world in fear and grief.

the girl grew extraordinary with full exposure senses. that and that broke them slowly. as far as she could understand, she was happy losing them. the not so red lips are now paler. the clear sight has taken from her little round eyes. her skin is darker. and she cannot listen to beautiful sounds as the other do. finding the world and its people are grotesque to care. 

she is now a friend of Siti Jenar's. the apprentice of Rumi. the follower of Maryam. the bestfriend of Gabriel. 


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