“Once, I believed in you like a poem, turned your heart into a metaphor for my heart, turned our mouths into honey and caramel lozenges.
But metaphors come and metaphors go,
and not even seasons have the courtesy to stay till dawn.”
― The Anatomy of Being
But metaphors come and metaphors go,
and not even seasons have the courtesy to stay till dawn.”
― The Anatomy of Being
“I don’t want to know what your favorite color is
but I do want to know what color you bleed
when you’re with me.”
―
but I do want to know what color you bleed
when you’re with me.”
―
“I am wrapped round with phrases, like damp straw; I glow, phosphorescent.”
― The Waves
― The Waves
“Happiness is in the quiet, ordinary things. A table, a chair, a book with a paper-knife stuck between the pages. And the petal falling from the rose, and the light flickering as we sit silent.”
― The Waves
― The Waves
Mongolian Readers
— 2054 members
— last activity Feb 14, 2025 08:20AM
It's a group for Mongolians who likes reading. To share book reviews, to recommend books to each other. ...more
Хонгорзул’s 2025 Year in Books
Take a look at Хонгорзул’s Year in Books, including some fun facts about their reading.
More friends…
Polls voted on by Хонгорзул
Lists liked by Хонгорзул






















































