Iktsuarpok

source.gif*gracefully leaps, twirls, then effortlessly jumps*

to land softly

on your thin line

between love and hate.

mi’iwi.

[poetry for lola, 52 of 69]

 Just FYI

Iktsuarpok (Inuit)
You know that feeling of anticipation when you’re waiting for someone to show up at your house and you keep going outside to see if they’re there yet? This is the word for it.

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