symphonic soliloquies

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adrienne rich from a poem she wrote for audre lorde

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[rabbitinthemeadow]

Crossing the gasping void // Part 13

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moon by frankastro

[uridewellbutudontkissnicelyatall]

Academia inspiration

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Miroslav Holub, ‘Love’, Selected Poems (trans. Ian Milner & George Theiner)

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[izgimorrigan]

[lovingpanzheonruins]

John Atkinson Grimshaw

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It takes all time to show eternity, The longest shine of every perishing spark, And every word and cry of every tongue Must form the Word that calls the darkest dark

Of this world to its lasting dawn. Toward That rising hour we bear our single hearts Estranged as islands parted in the sea, Our broken knowledge and our scattered arts.

As separate as fireflies or night windows, We piece a foredream of the gathered light Infinitely small and great to shelter all, Silenced into song, blinded into sight.

Wendell Berry, from section VIII of “Sabbaths 2004” in Given: Poems (CounterPoint, 2006)

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Frida Johansson, untitled, 2019

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Conjunction Moon and Venus

by Adrian Scott

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“Hope is whole like a full moon,”

— Anna de Noailles, tr. by Jean Morris, from Poems; “If You Spoke, My Lord,”

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“Night is memory.”

— Lupe Gómez, tr. by Erin Mouré, from Camouflage: Poems; “There At That Baptism,”

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Czeslaw Milosz, Notes.