2 tabs on ur tongue

[brokenglassbottles]

heat lightning looks like static under a cloak inconsistently illuminating the horizon line as if someone 

had just exhaled all their cigarette smoke into a jar full of fireflies 

[brokenglassbottles]

[artfulbean]

3:49 PM 25/06/17

[philomena-famulok]

The Skinning Of Dreams ©Philomena Famulok

[black-hearted-bat-deactivated20]

[contac]

[kough]

[butisitartphoto]

[water-aesthetics]

green water moodboard

[buttonpoetry]

“I plant my baby teeth like seeds and up grows a girl who can lie in the sun where no man will touch her.”

— Desireé Dallagiacomo, from Sink

[purplebuddhaproject]

“Longing for something that you once had is a mistake because the pictures in your mind are never the same as whatever it is you are longing for.”

— Jane Urquhart (via purplebuddhaquotes)

[gbrrrl]

[nitrogen]

[brokenglassbottles]

[weltenwellen]

“Always nights I feel the ocean biting at my life. (…)”

— Louise Glück, from Egg in “Poems 1962-2012″

[garadinervi]

Painters of the Bauhaus, Marlborough Fine Art, London, March-April, 1962, Josef Albers papers, 1929-1970, Archives of American Art, Smithsonian Institution, Washington, DC. Design: Gordon House  

[bostonpoetryslam]

“i don’t know how to write a poem in metaphors anymore i just put my whole mouth over the truth and gag it dry”

— Linette Reeman, “The FBI Uses My Pronouns Correctly When They Search My Apartment For Evidence,” published in Glass: A Journal of Poetry