آمال

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[mothurs]

we are infinite // Harvey

[kisxmesoft]

[ofallingstar]

Little Forest: Winter/Spring (2015)

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[tumbibliophile]

ارخيت سمعي للورد الذي شق طريقه في الاسفلت، والنجم الذي برقة نوره اخترق قلب الظلام، والطير المهاجر، والسحب المسافرة، والقمر البهيّ كيفما تشكّل بأذرعه الممتدة هذه الأيام نحو السماء وكأنه في مناجاة وابتهال،

لكل منهم خطابه فأستمع تتشبع روحك جمالا ورقة

[huariqueje]

Watching the Night Rain Fall - Kurt Jackson , 2020.

British, b. 1961 -

Mixed media on paper , 30 x 30 cm.

[kamala-laxman]

Never doubt that thousands of invisible hands are helping you at all times. Love is everywhere, even if you can't see it. The tenderest care will arrive when you least expect it, and from someone whose name you may never know. Elizabeth Gilbert

[mournfulroses]

Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; "On The Difficulty of Conjuring Up a Dryad,"

[mostlythemarsh]

Monday

[poetry-is-an-atmosphere]

Karese Burrows, “Postcards From Lonely-Hood”, Eunoia Review, September 2024

[weltenwellen]

Ilya Kaminsky, from “Such Is the Story Made of Stubbornness and a Little Air”, Deaf Republic

[a-path-by-the-moon]

[fairydrowning]

"It's March. I open the window and spring floats in, kisses me on the nose. I have waited so long–and now the Sun is washing the world in yellow, and now the seeds sprout green in the dirt, and now the trees are budding and ready to bloom–and it was all so worth it."

– Schuyler Peck, Worth the Wait

[pasha-71]

Ferdinand du Puigaudeau - "Gust of Wind with Setting Sun"

[thefaisalll]

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