نـورة

God Complex

[thealfaguy]

[majestativa]

This void is utterly black, is barbaric, is naked, disowned, debased, completely self-absorbed.

GAJANAN MADHAV MUKTIBODH (गजानन माधव मुक्तिबोध) — The Oxford Anthology of Modern Indian Poetry [Eds. Vinay Dharwadker & A.K. Ramanujan], transl. by Vinay Dharwadker, (1995)

[592121]

When it rains it pours ..

[objetpetita]

“‘I have been loved,’ she said, ‘by something strange, and it has forgotten me.’”

― Djuna Barnes, Nightwood

[mournfulroses]

Ada Limón, , from a poem titled "Thirteen Feral Cats," featured in Startlement: New and Selected Poems

[wanderingsins]

[hearts4percy]

I won’t confess that I waited but I let the lamp burn

[nixscriptum]

[4s3]

هل ؟

[thealfaguy]

"I have just so much logic, as to be able to see ... that for me to be too good for you, and for you to be too good for me, cannot be true at once, both ways."

— Elizabeth Barret, in a letter to Robert Browning.

[lunamonchtuna]

— Rati Saxena, from a poem titled "Mountain Nights," featured in Not a muse : the inner lives of women: a world poetry anthology (via lunamonchtuna)

[592121]

[inkpressedpetals]

[inkpressedpetals]

[nixscriptum]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“If pain can purify the heart, mine will be pure.”

— Mary Shelley, from “Mathilda,” originally published c. October 1812

[dearestvita-deactivated20221122]

“Behind my romanticism lies a primitive woman with primitive hungers.”

— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Volume IV (1944-1947)