that taste, left at the back of the tongue: remnants of suffering and agony, and sometimes you wonder if it will ever go away.
but maybe we forget that the universe has room for everything, just like it has time and space for sweetness, and that if we keep our hearts open we may find a way to bittersweet – and become richer for it.
written for april a to z challenge. my theme: “senses.”
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