I Want To Begin With An Epigraph Quotes

“I wore the scent of weather inside
my body like a sacred love.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta

“The shape of remembrance etched
in the body's exertion, first leaf,
then foliage. Even the cathedral
with an empty backyard at night
clad in gossamer light from the moon.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta

“I heard the voice in Rilke's throat
in Paris.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta

“It was November. The trees were
full with smells of oncoming smoke.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta

“I stitched the name of my love
as Paris, the anatomy of bone-sepal
into untainted skin. A window in the
room opened into a pastel-blue
sculpture of a woman who looked
like she was still in love after she had
been in love, after the sun burned
anew, an orb of xanthous filament.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta

“Rilke spoke of the moving space
between trees.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta

“Landscape is loving.”
― Sneha Subramanian Kanta