How fragile our fleshbound bodies

How beautiful the pain of mortality 

[leonardospoetry]

Longing for a forgotten home.

[lilytear-s]

@sandarafreedompark / Sade Andria Zabala / Unknown / @danielederossi / Kiki Nicole / Giovanni Gasparro / Trista Mateer / Anne Sexton / The Coral

[ishaethera]

Living with the depth and longing that this has carved into my being Is now the greatest task I have yet to embark upon.

[hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202]

Bianca Sparacino

[windofmisery]

“𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵, 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴?”

[philosophybits]

“There are objects you may desire but cannot explain. There are objects that are not nouns, there are actions that are not verbs. There are things we want that exist at the edge of the forest, at the rim of the ocean, just over the hill, just out of sight.”

— Charles Yu, Sorry Please Thank You (via quotespile)

[fawnaura]

“I am alone in my room, between two worlds.”

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, 1950-1962

[everythingstarstuff]

[ishaethera]

I heard somewhere that art can be another form of screaming.. and it was true for me...

In my own life my voice had been silenced-

my presence condemned...

And all that was left was a poem in the end...

🌻

[ishaethera]

In the dream time I knocked the false queen off her pedestal, took the crown- remodeled it to fit me and took flight as a dragon.

[ishaethera]

Love is ALL ways.

Love is loud.

Love is excited.

Love is proud.

Love is delicate.

Love is shy.

Love is the WONDER of a night sky.

Sometimes love is lost

And I'd like to call it fate...

I know one thing for sure today...

Love is the key to heavens gate. 💖🦋

~isha ET

[ishaethera]

M a y b e....

you need to stop coming up with answers

when someone doesn't give you one..

And let yourself rest...

in the blue silence of the unknown.

~isha ET 🕊️

[lifeinpoetry]

“I worshipped the myth I made of you, but I’m off my knees / now.”

— Traci Brimhall, from “Dear Eros,” Come the Slumberless To the Land of Nod

[detailedart]

Details: L'ala nera o Il tocco dell'angelo by Roberto Ferri.

[metamorphesque]

― Clarice Lispector

[aqua-regia009]

Imperator Mundi (Details), 2017- Daniele Valeriani

[ararararararararararar]