La Belle Dame Sans Merci (1926) - Frank Cadogan Cowper

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La Belle Dame Sans Merci (1926) - Frank Cadogan Cowper
THE PARTHENON: former temple on the athenian acropolis, greece, dedicated to the patron goddess athena, (438 b.c.).
THE PANTHEON: former roman temple, the best-preserved building from ancient Rome (c. 125).
-jean little
Easier to stay on the ground then it is to fly
Easier to say I can't then to try
Easier to not say hello than it is to say goodbye.
My wings, like iccarus were made of wax
I swore like Orpheus to not look back
I promised like Pandora I wouldn't open up
But like each of them, I melted, I turned
And tragedy emerged with me.
december carves its way into my bones the same way that water breaks rock. it finds cracks in the skin. freezes. expands in the lungs. melts. restarts a process that leaves boulders broken open and me, a mess of winter pieces.
l.s. | you do not weather winter; winter weathers you © 2017
apollo drags the sun through the sky and icarus watches. today his feet are firm on the ground but he has always been weak to eyes that burn molten orange / skin so hot to touch it sets fingertips on fire. apollo drags the sun through the sky and icarus wants to follow. today his feet aren’t quite as firm / his body not so steady. weakness spreads like sticky honey on his tongue / it infects his lungs. every inhale burns his throat every exhale sounds like mourning. apollo drags the sun through the sky and icarus shrugs on wings, muscles already aching. apollo drags the sun through the sky and icarus rises / he can see apollo’s smile, already beaming, already burning. apollo drags the sun through the sky and icarus falls in love.
ICARUS FALLS IN LOVE, NOT INTO THE OCEAN // l.s.
i like girls who resemble the sun; burning, brilliant, blinding, if you look for too long. the kind of light that lingers on your eyelids. i like girls who remind me of moonlight; who have a way of lighting the dark spaces in my mind on cold nights, when dawn seems like a distant dream. i like girls who personify the ocean; wild laughter and wide eyes, salt slick skin, arms raised as they sway as one with the waves, tide drunk and dizzy with the scent of the sea. i like girls who embody the earth; who ground with a touch. who fight off lightning and kiss like how rain tastes on your tongue when you open your mouth to the sky.
l.s. | i like girls © 2017
i have loved you the length and strength of a thunderstorm- that is to say, not for very long, but with enough power that one misplaced bolt of lightning would be enough to cause death.
l.s. | thunder and lightning and love © 2018
your tumblr avatar is who you are on the outside, and your discord avatar is your true self
requested list of recommended books
Women, Race and Class - Angela Davis
We real cool: black men and masculinity - bell hooks
Wind up bird chronicle - Haruki Murakami
The New Jim Crow: Mass Incarceration in the Age of Colorblindness - Michelle Alexander and Cornel West
Medical Apartheid: The Dark History of Medical Experimentation on Black Americans from Colonial Times to Present - Harriet Washington
The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath
The autobiography of Malcolm X
Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth - Warsan Shire
This is How You Lose Her - Junot Diaz
I Will Teach You to be Rich - Ramit Sethi
The $100 Start Up: Reinvent the way you make a living, do what you love and create a new future - Chris Guillebeau
Beloved - Toni Morrison
On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft - Stephen King
The Four Agreements - Don Miguel Ruiz
Sisters of the Yam: Black Women & Self-recovery - bell hooks
Why Does He Do That?: Inside the Minds of Angry and Controlling MenT
Codependent No More: How to Stop Controlling Others and Start Caring for Yourself (Further reading has both of us recommending take this book with a grain of salt)
Gifts Differing: Understanding Personality Type
Positive Discipline
How to Spot a Dangerous Man Before You Get Involved
Why Is He So Mean To Me? (2nd Edition
The Mastery of Love: A Practical Guide to the Art of Relationship: A Toltec Wisdom Book
Attached: The New Science of Adult Attachment and How It Can Help YouFind - and Keep - Love
The 16 Personality Types: Profiles, Theory, & Type Development
. The Highly Sensitive Person
Sister Outsider: Essays and Speeches (Crossing Press Feminist Series)
Black Sexual Politics: African Americans, Gender, and the New Racism
. Ain’t I a Woman: Black Women and Feminism
Assata: An Autobiography
Our Caribbean: A Gathering of Lesbian and Gay Writing from the Antilles
Zami: A New Spelling of My Name - A Biomythography (Crossing Press Feminist Series)
Radical Honesty: How to Transform Your Life by Telling the Truth
Delivered from Distraction: Getting the Most out of Life with Attention Deficit Disorder
Buzzed: The Straight Facts About the Most Used and Abused Drugs from Alcohol to Ecstasy (Fully Revised and Updated Fourth Edition)
Influence: The Psychology of Persuasion, Revised Edition
The 5 Love Languages: The Secret to Love that Lasts
Sisters of the Yam: Black Women and Self-Recovery
Sex at Dawn: The Prehistoric Origins of Modern Sexuality By Christopher Ryan, Cacilda Jethá
Learning All The Time
The Possessive Investment in Whiteness: How White People Profit from Identity Politics, Revised and Expanded Edition
Some other recent books…
41. Malignant Self Love
42. Non-violent communication
43. The Power of Now
44. Men Who Hate Women And The Women Who Love Them
45. The Complete Book Of Home Organization
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for the anon who asked me this morning.
now BOOKMARK IT cause i searched for a while LOL.
Bringing this back for myself and others.
“You don’t meet the people you love, you recognize them.”
― Anna Gavalda, “Life, Only Better” , trans. Tina Kover
“You and I know each other in our bones”
― Kurt Vonnegut, from a letter to Nanny Vonnegut
“but everyone had this patina
of slightly bruised longing, this shimmer of
I think I knew you when we were children,
this look of I’ve loved you ever since you
were born
and probably longer than that”
― Paul Hostovsky, from “Everyone was Beautiful,” Dear Truth (Main Street Rag, 2009)
“He’s been here in my heart before I even knew him. Understand? He’s always been here. Always.”
― Sandra Cisneros , from Woman at Hollering Creek: Stories; “Never Marry a Mexican,”
“You came into my life–not as one comes to visit…but as one comes to a kingdom where all the rivers have been waiting for your reflection, all the roads, for your steps…”
— Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to Véra Slonim (1923), Letters to Véra
“I love you. I feel as though we were never strangers, you and I, not even for a moment.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, from a letter to Mathilde Trampedach
“Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.”
— Robert Brault
“Here when I say “I never want to be without you,”
somewhere else I am saying
“I never want to be without you again.” And when I touch you
in each of the places we meet in all of the lives we are,
it’s with hands that are dying and resurrected.
When I don’t touch you it’s a mistake in any life,
in each place and forever.
— Bob Hicok, Other Lives and Dimensions and Finally a Love Poem
“She said that she had been searching for my eyes in the crowd because she felt as if she were talking to my heart.”
— Audre Lorde, from “Zami: A New Spelling of my Name,” published c. 1982
“Who knows? perhaps the same bird echoed through both of us yesterday, separate, in the evening…”
— Rainer Maria Rilke, from You who never arrived (tr. by Stephen Mitchell); Uncollected Poems: 1913–1918
Castle Howard. x
“Grab your coat, leave a note, and run away with me.”
— William Chapman
i can domesticate him
-some ancient Egyptian staring at a cat, circa 7500BC
- Some ancient cat staring at an Egyptian, circa 7500 BC
The Suicide Squad (2021) dir. James Gunn
|Motzart|
|The magic flute|
The light academia is growing on me
And into the woods I go, to lose my mind and find my soul