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“Night in the shrine” by | Vu Quan
Uchio Shrine, Hyogo, Tamba, Japan
distant castles
“raise the skies”
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Aurora
I will no longer be writing soft poems. I am tired of living in whispers. When I travel to the North, I hope to see the aurora light up the sky The way you lit up my life. A spark of light igniting dark night where I had been living in a kind of trance; And let the beautiful neon hues electrify the ends of my soul.
My new book Sea of Strangers is now available in book stores worldwide and online here: Amazon, Barnes & Noble and The Book Depository 💙🐚 xo Lang
Tell me what the stars are saying about me.
Anaïs Nin, from “House of Incest,” published c. 1936 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Love on the water, love underwater, love, love…
Richard Siken, from “Litany in which Certain Things are Crossed Out,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Memories
I wonder if you can see my memories
When you hold my hands
What would you see?
I think the most important thing would be the leaves in trees against the evening sky,
You know the hold the outside woke has on me,
And I think you know my soul will one day return to it.
Yang
I would rather bleed
Than feel the pain of suffocation.
The thousand nights I spent with him,
Under at the moon,
Could not compare to looking into your eyes and seeing the sun.
Saftey in Storms. #storms #words #poems
by Konstantinos Eleftheriadis
i learned this the hard way