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thepercussionofbone.tumblr.com
Starting a blog strictly for my poetry and other writing. Probably wont be on here again. Check me out there and keep in touch, my dear 32 followers.
Fuck the Oscars who gives a flying fuck.
being a body is actually terrifying
Poetry just isn't sad enough.
Meaning is not in things but in between them.
Norman O. Brown (via viperslang)
The Good News
The good news is when someones wife is dead, neither of you has to make stupid small talk anymore. The weather and sports and what movies you've seen recently finally have taken their rightful place in an utterly insignificant ambivalent space
But what the hell do we talk about then? Whats the point in talking about "deep" existential pain to someone who already understands it as fully as he ever will?
The good news is he has cancer, too, so it won't matter too much longer.
“There is a terrible emptiness in me, an indifference that hurts.”
— Albert Camus, "The First Man" (via ukikeroth)
I just don't feeling like putting anything on here anymore.
Tell yourself as it gets cold and gray falls from the air that you will go on walking, hearing the same tune no matter where you find yourself— inside the dome of dark or under the cracking white of the moon s gaze in a valley of snow. Tonight as it gets cold tell yourself what...
I, a big wrinkle, made all of these smaller wrinkles.
To celebrate National Poem in Your Pocket Day, your Library Journal tumblr offers Philip Larkin’s “Aubade.”
"Need you like water in my lungs"
Play Crack The Sky - Brand New
Drawing/photo/edit done by me: Me
Replicated this piece by the artist, Kirk Jones. All credit goes to him.
Beautiful line work.
Umm…
Is everyone clear on what’s going on in Russia with LGBTQ peoples. CAUSE YOU SHOULD BE. What’s going on is absolutely horrifically disgusting and it turns my stomach. Russia is home to people just like you and me except their government is telling them how they can and cannot live and who they can and cannot LOVE. This is heartbreaking. Ask yourself how you can help our Russian brothers and sisters. Lets not be quiet about this. We can all help.
Ways you can help:
REBLOG THIS POST.
VISIT allout.org This website will inform you of the chaos in Russia and other areas of the world where being gay is a crime. Help allout.org by donations and/or signing they’re demands to governments across the world for EQUALITY and PEACE.
LETS DO THIS BY THE MILLIONS.
This is important