Of Goddesses And Poets

An energetic being🪷

[mournfulroses]

Sara Torres, from her novel titled "X Is Where I Am," orginally published in March 2026

[theoptia]

Emil Cioran, from The Book of Delusions

[agina-mitchella]

The illusion of wings, gave me wings 🤎

[agina-mitchella]

To me, August always feels like the smell of an old book.

And a Thursday, 8pm.

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I have an internal altar, it glows and it’s warm.

[agina-mitchella]

I miss the days when I knew atleast 5 people who were religiously into light and dark academia, classical literature😭, we had plans of starting a secret poet society, share our creative works, discuss mythology, talk about our passions, drinking either coffee or wine, goshh… now it’s just me, myself and one friend.

[agina-mitchella]

And then …

I licked the stars off my skin, into my beinggg

My heart: is humming like this, prayer, mantra, I used to dance to, when I was a child.

[agina-mitchella]

Clarice Lispector, from “Preciousness", (tr. by Katrina Dodson)

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Bertrand Russell, from “What Desires Are Politically Important?” (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[agina-mitchella]

It alwayyyys will be 🤎

To be loved, is to be seen.

[soundofhate]

Every declaration of love is urgent because we are going to die

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Water Flow🎨💧

The sacral chakra (Svadhisthana), the creative life force, the sacred truth of relationships, and feeling.

[agina-mitchella]

So I’m either going crazy, or I’m connecting with something quite sensual that I can’t see. I feel something over my shoulders, I mentally keep looking back smiling, it’s brushing my hair, wanting to hold my hand, singing for me, dancing around me

It’s like we’re playing a game, engaging in a particular dance, I catch myself doing movements, started with my feet, and now my whole body follows suit

Every time slight wind brushes me, I feel like I’ve connected with something. Like the touch of a lover that I’ve been yearning for

In these moments I feel euphoric

My heart is full of something, that I can’t describe

My being is feeling something, that’s both here, and soon coming into my life

What I mean is, it’s here, but not here at the same time

It feels sooo dreamy and my mind is silent, I only have the echo of the words I’m writing

It’s kind of like Shiva is serenading Shakti… I actually don’t wanna label what it is.

I mean all these in literal sense 🍃, I’m not trying to be poetic gosh.