Lágrimas de sal

Miel, the girl with teary eyes.

[mournfulroses]

Meena Alexander, from a poem titled "Consider This Leaf," featured in House of a Thousand Doors: Poems & Prose Pieces

[yuduru-hinata-tachi]

Moon on June 22nd (Strawberry Moon)

[petaltexturedskies]

Pale spring became dazzling summer, with a tender, capricious sky and the fading flowers buried in a wash of summer grass.

Katherine Arden, from The Bear and the Nightingale

[pityroad]

From June to December, Wendy Cope // Addictions, Lucy Dacus // Hot Night, Eileen Myles // Charlotte Eriksson (x)

[mournfulroses]

Anna Kamienska, translated by Clare Cavanagh, from A Nest of Quiet: Notebooks

[funstealer]

"the hallway of mosses" by briscoepark

[mournfulroses]

Vladimir Mayakovsky, from a letter featured in "Love in the Heart of Everything; The Correspondence between Vladimir Mayakovsky & Lili Brik, 1915-1930,"

[a-quiet-green-agreement]

"I am tired," moaned the goddess.

– Marguerite Yourcenar, from “Kali Beheaded,” Oriental Tales (FSG, 1985)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“December’s immaculate coldness feels warm. December feels like blood.”

— Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, from Selections; “Finally, The Party At Rach,”

[derangedrhythms]

Dreamlike dark spirits

Georg Trakl, Poems and Prose: Poems from Der Brenner 1914/5; from 'The Thunderstorm', tr. Alexander Stillmark

[vaninnavaninni]

Soir de Venise by Lise Charmel.

[evanaandthebear]

[metamorphesque]

Manhattan is a Lenape Word, Natalie Diaz

[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1947–1955

[petaltexturedskies]

Mary Oliver, from Life Story in “A Thousand Mornings”

[soracities]

A.R. Ammons, from "Auditions", The Complete Poems of A.R. Ammons Volume 2: 1978-2005 [ID in ALT]

[luthienne]

““I remember it as October days are always remembered, cloudless, maple-flavored, the air gold and so clean it quivers.””

— —Leif Enger, Peace Like a River (via juliettetang)