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[pinkfuloyd]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Alice Notley, from Alma, or The Dead Women: Poems; “Glued To Our Bodies,”

[crumbargento]

Raging Hell Fires - Masaru Konuma - 1977 - Japan

[lifeinpoetry]

You speak like the night. / You announce yourself like thirst.

Alejandra Pizarnik, from “Encounter,” Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972 (via lifeinpoetry)

[moonbunnie7]

[serotnin]

big heart energy

[heatherenjoyingherblondehair]

[lifeinpoetry]

You are the home and I am the wilderness.

Rosebud Ben-Oni, from “If Cain the Younger Sister,” Latinas: Struggles & Protests in 21st Century USA (via lifeinpoetry)

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sensory

[endless-unfolding]

All morning the Morning has been blackening,    A flower left out. My bones hold a stillness, the far Fields melt my heart.

Sylvia Plath, from “Sheep in Fog,” in Ariel (via endless-unfolding)

[aseaofquotes]

Megan Miranda, Fracture

[communicants]

Russian Symphony (Konstantin Lopushansky, 1994)

[moonlightint]

“Gently, dreamily, quietly.”

— John Masefield (via fawn-soul)

[opens-at-nightfall]

[nonalimmen]

Drown me in early morning summer mist.
 © Nona Limmen Webshop / Instagram

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Soft and passionate, dark and sweet.”

— A. C. Swinburne, from Poems & Ballads; “The Swimmer’s Dream,” c. 1890

[lovelysuggestions]

i love my mom.