a mountain lily

[kisxmesoft]

[mournfulroses]

Jane Hirshfield, from a poem titled "Today, When I Could Do Nothing," featured in The Asking: New and Selected Poems

[le-immorte]

C// Instagram // Redbubble- Prints //

[poeticrose]

“I love flowers, I’d love to have the whole place swimming in roses.”

— James Joyce, Ulysses

[sorrrowfull]

[nixscriptum]

where the storm meets the sunrise, I choose you every time.

[eattheglassofadyingheart-deacti]

[undinesea]

I awake washed, I melt as I rise, I gather the tender sky.

René Char, "Room in Space," from The Yale Anthology of Twentieth Century French Poetry

[mademoisellearielle]

[ahalal-uralma]

[petaltexturedskies]

Margaret Atwood, Cat’s Eye

[canvasoul]

deep in the glowing heart

/ original photography by Vijay Sarathy

[majestativa]

Empress of mine, […] in you, I have found my lost paradise.

IWAN GILKIN — La Nuit ✣ “Le Possédé”, (1897)

[chriscolls]

wild rose 

[feral-ballad]

Maria Isabel Barreno, Maria Teresa Horta, and Maria Velho da Costa, tr. by Helen R. Lane, from The Three Marias: New Portuguese Letters; “Second Letter II”

[bebemoon]

from @__ecclesia on ig . "baton ii // silver lace collar"

[of-earthandlight]

The whole room smells of mystery, of old paper and wild berries and lively summer skies.

A.B. Poranek, Where the Dark Stands Still