speech of foxes

mills / 24 / cancer / valor

[abduction]

by  Albin Thelander

[lifeinpoetry]

I need your teeth in me, slow and vicious, to tell me my armor is just skin, bones, only bones.

Jamaal May, from “The Whetting of Teeth,” The Big Book of Exit Strategies  (via eveninglesbian)

[jessemorrow]

[antigonick]

Unclothed by devotion we are unfit for the world.                                     Come as you are                                       to Me

Andal, excerpt of Koli Alaippatan Munnam : The Song for The Clothes (tr. by Priya Sarukkai Chabria)

[magic-spelldust]

[nemophilies-deactivated20190428]

Longing is the place of exile. Our love is a place of exile.

Mahmoud Darwish, from The Hoopoe

[melisica]

woronowska dorota

[plan-t]

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Speed Trials- Elliott Smith

[untrustyou]

[untrustyou]

Andrea Resner

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

A marble of blood rolls into my heart.

Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems; “Talking to Sheep,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[abduction]

[lifeinpoetry]

Do you hear me? All that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love: it never belonged to you in the first place.

Trista Mateer, from “Reclaiming the Peach,” [redacted]

[younevershould]

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Grandaddy | A.M. 180

[ke3n-blog]

[sotick]

By Michael Descendre

[sleg]

untitled - 2014

[roseoilz]

“me n u”