Nightmares Come at Night (1970)
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Nightmares Come at Night (1970)
And then the day faded. We were dreaming, waiting for night.
Louise Glück, A Village Life; from ‘Midsummer’
annotated love pt. II : from the archives of yearning.
Bitter Moon (1992), dir. Roman Polanski
all you could be
Kahlil Gibran, from "If Love Were in The Flesh...", Kahlil Gibran's Little Book of Love
would u still love me if i were stuck in a cycle i've never been able to break
Jenny Holzer, San Diego projecttions, 2007
writing under moonlight and a passage from the piece, "I Swap the Pills for Poetry", from my debut writing collection [get a copy & read the full piece HERE] [or PDF] —L. V.
The land itself is so wounded I can feel its pain // as I walk the fields.
— Saddiq Dzukogi, from Book Three, Bakandamiya
You Were Like A Wild Chrysanthemum (Keisuke Kinoshita, 1955)
I want to explain how exhausted I am. Even in my dreams. How I wake up tired. How I'm being drowned by some kind of black wave.
— Elizabeth Wurtzel