λο(β)για

[setty-lepida]

[omneco]

[ladylilith333]

[oofpoetry]

In my culture, we know death intimately. In Arabic, the highest expression of love is the phrase        “ya’aburnee” Translated “you bury me” - It means “I love you so much, I’d sooner die than bury you” It was used by mothers in our lineage who were so used to losing their young in war; In my culture, we cannot talk about love without speaking death’s name

George Abraham, from “Untitled” (via oofpoetry)

[aaaangel444]

[thisivyhouse]

On a blue moon …

[crap-userrname16]

[segredosmeusnossos]

[sleepy-bebby]

[wildrice3]

: )

[lunacorba]

[pastart]

Naven Hope by Anet Aristova (2022)

[photographss-world]

[389]

Takeshi Kaneshiro in Wong Kar Wai’s FALLEN ANGELS, 1995

[nymoon]

[gianlupeter-deactivated20160829]

[fravery]

Willy Ronis, Avenue Simon-Bolivar, Paris, França, 1950

[setty-lepida]

rocket boy

[saltgrave-prose-poetry]

Solo en Cielo

(Alone in Heaven)

Steam and low music

Fill the air.

I sip at an entire bottle

Of cheap peach wine

By myself.

Is heaven so unattainable

As all that?

After the crash,

The burn,

The drives,

And the moments spent

Wishing I was anywhere else,

I made it.

Surely, dying wasn’t as bad as I thought?

Count it in again,

Maestro.

Paso la noche solo.

Necesitaba respirar

Más de lo que necesitaba amor.

I am such a poser,

Pretending that I am strong.

Until you return,

I will rest in mi cielo.

Thank you for getting this far,

Even when we walked apart.

Veremos que pasa ahora.

- Shae Saltgrave