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"I am always trying to convey something that can’t be conveyed, to explain something which is inexplicable, to tell about something I have in my bones, something which can be expressed only in the bones."
-Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
Pacific Ocean / ig: @ashleydiscovers
“I want to drink moonlight and bathe in flower petals. To wear the earth, sleep in streams, and taste the stars.”
— My soul is wild, call me Witch. (via waterwitchofthewoods)
You
You are sky,
soil and sea.
You are fire
and also freedom.
You are air,
light and peace.
You are tenderness
and also honesty.
You are world,
simplicity and inmensity.
You are infinite
and also eternity.
You are harmony,
courage and certainty.
You are life
and much more.
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bookwormblue / huzneram
kumsall-things / ousia-poetica
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Tú
Tú eres cielo,
tierra y mar.
Tú eres fuego
y también libertad.
Tú eres aire,
luz y paz.
Tú eres ternura
y también sinceridad.
Tú eres mundo,
simpleza e inmensidad.
Tú eres infinito
y también eternidad.
Tú eres armonía,
valentía y seguridad.
Tú eres vida…
y mucho más.
Para Blog (siir-poesia)
Agnieszka Konkol (@domnadstawem)
Gave my soul to a constellation,
Honey dripped her celestial bloom.
From the dawn of her creation
I have wept this dreamy tune:
“C’est la vie my dearest maven,
Amour de ma vie
Amour de la lune.
My ethereal salvation,
My sky is draped in you.”
Physically I’m here but mentally I’m tending to the strawberry patch outside my forest cottage and listening to the ferns rustling in the cool breeze
Salomé (Detail), 1909 - Paul Antoine De Laboulaye
We lack to know the things we need
But love to know the things we want
You truly know what you need
Until it eventually passes by you
We fail to understand
But we love to believe what we know
Without acquiring the things
That allow you to understand
The greatest judgement also was a flaw
Cause we soon to forget
The true nature of what things
Really seem to be
“The only darkness we should allow into our lives is the night, for even then, we have the moon.”
— Our Men Do Not Belong to Us, Warsan Shire