Enyo Poetry

Poet. Writer. A soft word in a harsh world.

[the-night-flovver]

𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Sanna Wani, “Who is the Sun, Asking for Sleep?”, My Grief, the Sun // Brenna Twohy, A Coworker Asks Me If I Am Sad, Still

[poeticallybitter]

[enyopoetry]

I WANT A FANTACY MEDIEVAL WLW MOVIE. IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK!

I WANT SWORDFIGHTS, I WANT SUITS OF ARMOR, I WANT ANGST. EXTRA POINTS IF ITS ENEMY'S TO LOVERS.

Like it's not that hard...

Guess I'll have to do it myself.

[chillpotato]

Mieko Kawakami, from 'Heaven'

[deviika]

Jane O. Wayne // Kate Jacobs

[adorabellaa-deactivated20230627]

@adorabellaa

[chillpotato]

- A.R Asher

[enyopoetry]

And I Blink...

The world in mourning is a strange place, but the word document is left as blank as it was at 2am. Swollen eyes blink, bloodshot and drooped

I wrote a thing.

And then I blinked.

[mosambilebu]

/And I'll keep planting little gardens wherever I can find a place for it. In my teacups, small pickle jars, ceramic pots, used coke cans, glass paint bottles, old whiskey glasses. Tiny world sprouting where wisps of memory hides/

[enyopoetry]

The sun only shines through my window at golden hour, and at that time my soul truly does flower.

[screamon-deactivated20230625]

rainer maria

[septemberkisses]

— Carol Rifka Brunt in Tell The Wolves I'm Home

[wallflowerjill1]

I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.

~Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman

[poeticallybitter]

[enyopoetry]

What am I apart from the words I leave behind?

[bubblegum-gf]

tumblr isn’t a social media it’s a farmers market and the people you follow are the vendors and your mutuals are regulars and sometimes a person I buy pumpkins from will start selling realistic models of sailboats and damn i’m not gonna buy any but I will come by and compliment you on your sailboats

[fieldbears]

Sometimes the bakery stall that's been selling top tier muffins and bread for years all of a sudden has an entire table dedicated to moss balls wearing little hats. and the correct response to that is "okay! happy for you!"

[reallyndacarter]

This makes sense. I like to go to the farmers market and say hi to all the vendors sometimes.