Frank O’Hara

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Frank O’Hara
“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you
The icy fortress around my heart cannot keep me safe from the warmth you've held inside. What it can do, however, is melt the walls and escape. Leaving me bare and cold, but tempted. To follow or to rebuild, I cannot say. For it is you who melted it all away.
Anita Castelynne, Fortress (Dec. 15, 2023)
"I stopped sending paragraphs, stopped begging, I stopped telling people how to treat me, and started walking away, blocking, and distancing myself. Life may be lonely, but it’s become peaceful. Sometimes being alone in life is better than being surrounded by half-ass people." - Unknown
The icy fortress around my heart cannot keep me safe from the warmth you've held inside. What it can do, however, is melt the walls and escape. Leaving me bare and cold, but tempted. To follow or to rebuild, I cannot say. For it is you who melted it all away.
Anita Castelynne, Fortress (Dec. 15, 2023)
Margaret Atwood, from The Testaments
Too many days and nights passed through the body and slowly took the body away. Where is that child? Where is that childhood? I drift in the tides of time and lose myself wave after wave.
Stranger
I never met you
but your beautiful words
helped me write my own poems
and value my own time
so thank you
for letting your words
be read
by a stranger
because you have helped me
in small ways
that you will never know.
I celebrate you
and every word you write
so thank you
for sharing
with me.
Written to @joy-the-poet
“One of the hardest lessons in life is letting go. Whether it’s guilt, anger, love, loss or betrayal. Change is never easy. We fight to hold on and we fight to let go.”
— Unknown
““Isn’t it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back, everything is different.” - C.S. Lewis”
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“Staying quiet doesn’t mean I have nothing to say, it means I don’t think you’re ready to hear my thoughts.”
— Unknown
I love being quiet . Genuinely one of my favorite things
“We often want it so badly that we ruin it before it begins. Overthinking. Fantasizing. Imagining. Expecting. Worrying. Doubting. Just let it naturally evolve”
— Unknown
– Sam Sax
TEXT ID: [there's a theory / that says you don't exist / unless someone calls / and you respond]
— Paul Guest, from “1987.”
“Then the rain came, like stammered kisses at first on the back of my neck. I unfurled my fist for the rain to caress with its lips. I turned up my face, and water flooded my mouth, baptised my head, and the rainclouds gathered like midnight overhead, and the rain came down like a lover comes to a bed.”
— Carol Ann Duffy, “Rain” from Rapture