一期一会

meet me here beneath the stars ⋆⋆ near the moon ☾ in the dark I’ve been waiting for someone like you.

[momirratos]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

And though my love did not leave, it went down into deeper darker places.

Lidia Yuknavitch, from “The Chronology of Water: A Memoir,” wr. c. 2011

[solitaria]

by 夏晚晚-

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Yes, yes, but now let me turn and kiss somebody and let there be music.

Katherine Mansfield, from a letter to J. M. Murry written c. December 1919

[solitaria]

by 曼南

[quotemadness]

Who would ever think that so much went on in the soul of a young girl?

Anne Frank

[whitenes-s]

how much better to sit by myself like the solitary seabird  by  {nestled.in.quietude}

[brigantias-isles]

April is the cruelest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and Desire, stirring dull roots with Spring rain

T.S.Eliot ~The Waste Land (via brigantias-isles)

[ondasdeaquario]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

A dim misty moon appears. I torment myself with doubt.

Miklós Radnóti, from All That Still Matters At All: Poems; “If You Were To Watch Me,”

[m-orphine]

[quotemadness]

If you want to identify me, ask me not where I live, or what I like to eat, or how I comb my hair, but ask me what I am living for, in detail, ask me what I think is keeping me from living fully for the thing I want to live for.

Thomas Merton

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[lifeinpoetry]

Once your songs endure

inside my bones, they will consume the loneliness, yours and mine.

— Saddiq Dzukogi, from “Quenching,” published in DIAGRAM

[mitofobica-blog]

[quotemadness]

It is the things you cannot see coming that are strong enough to kill you.

Jodi Picoult

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