Maybe our world will grow kinder eventually.
Maybe the desire to make something beautiful is the piece of God that is inside each of us.
Franz Marc's blue horses, Mary Oliver, Devotion

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Maybe our world will grow kinder eventually.
Maybe the desire to make something beautiful is the piece of God that is inside each of us.
Franz Marc's blue horses, Mary Oliver, Devotion
Where has this cold come from?
"It comes from death of your friend."
Will i always, from now on, be this cold?
"No, it will diminish. But always it will be with you."
What is the reason for it?
"Wasn't your friendship always as beautiful as a flame?"
For Tom Shaw S. S. J. E., Mary Oliver
Movie: HER
Somehow these lines explain more about me than i ever could about myself.
//i love you, i say, desperate for a different word to come to my aid//
source: somewhere on Tumblr itself.
The Errand by Anne Sexton
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like a wind,
a strange wind,
from somewhere tropic
making a storm between my blind legs.
- When the glass of my body broke by Anne Sexton in Complete Poems.
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