[metamorphesque]

💌 poems for the month of love 💌

Having a Coke with You by Frank O’Hara

The Quiet World by Jeffrey McDaniel

Wait For Me by Konstantin Simonov (tr. by Mike Munford)

A Kiss on the Forehead by Marina Tsvetaeva

Love by Joseph Brodsky

Your Unripe Love by Paruyr Sevak (from “Anthology of Armenian poetry")

Love poem by Tishani Doshi 

Maybe Under Some Other Sky by Willie Perdomo

Warming Her Pearls by Carol Ann Duffy

Ich finde dich (I find you) by Rainer Maria Rilke

Where does such tenderness come from? by Marina Tsvetaeva

I Loved You by Alexander Pushkin

Like a Small Café, That’s Love by Mahmoud Darwish (translated by Mohammad Shaheen)

Our Story by William Stafford

The Kiss by Sara Teasdale

[metamorphesque]

from Valentine's Day Love Sonnets to C. S. Lewis by Joy Davidman

You are the light of the world by Husik Ara

If you're leaving… by Paruyr Sevak

You by Paruyr Sevak

One of Those Kisses by Viggo Mortensen

Unending Love by Rabindranath Tagore

and Love said... by Husik Ara

Love by Paruyr Sevak

Impossible by Mher Arshakyan

I shall come to you by Vahan Teryan

Tenderer than tender by Osip Mandelstam

On Loving by Forough Farrokhzad

Time of love by Claribel Alegria

Love by Bob Hico

[lunamonchtuna]

— Sylvia Plath, quoting an acquaintance in ‘The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath’

[aneffervescentuniverse]

sometimes i feel you could do the same.

would it be worth it?

[ptimepoet]

- Clementine Von Radics

[metamorphesque]

this is what it means to be human

Everything, Mary Oliver

The Breathing, Denise Levertov

A Prayer by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

The Laughing Heart by Charles Bukowski

Like a Small Café, That’s Love by Mahmoud Darwish (translated by Mohammad Shaheen)

Having a Coke with You by Frank O’Hara

Eating Together by Li-Young Lee

The Orange by Wendy Cope

The Quiet Machine, Ada Limón

To Go Mad, Paruyr Sevak

Our Beautiful Life When It’s Filled with Shrieks by Christopher Citro

Hammond B3 Organ Cistern, Gabrielle Calvocoressi

Peace XVIII, Khalil Gibran

Your Unripe Love, Paruyr Sevak (from “Anthology of Armenian poetry")

Here and Now by Peter Balakian

Ich finde dich (I find you) by Rainer Maria Rilke

The Thing Is by Ellen Bass

One Art by Elizabeth Bishop

Miss you. Would like to take a walk with you. by Gabrielle Calvocoressi

I Want to Write Something So Simply by Mary Oliver

What's Not to Love by Brendan Constantine

Where does such tenderness come from? by Marina Tsvetaeva

You Are Tired (I Think) by E. E. Cummings

Living With the News by W.S.Merwin

What the Living Do by Marie Howe

[arobinsonart]

“Someday there’ll be a celebration throughout Oz that’s all to do with me.” 💔

[blended-ice]

@viktuuri-week 2024 - Happiness

This is the only thing I could think of that would surprise you more than you’ve surprised me.

[wcheelle]

it's missing viktuuri hours

[capinejghafa]

ARIANA GRANDE-BUTERA & CYNTHIA ERIVO as GALINDA/GLINDA UPLAND & ELPHABA THROPP WICKED (2024) | OZDUST BALLROOM BTS dir. JON M. CHU

[liv0]

Everybody looking at Elphie and she only got eyes for Glinda......jesus christ

[spookynsparkly]

No thoughts just Glinda checking to see if her tantrum worked

[notearsnora]

The mother has spoken, gelphie canon.

[hoeyon]

[daystarter]

Elphaba was kinda insane for telling Glinda to wait for her and then immediately disappearing for 20 years

Glinda is also insane for actually waiting

[prent1ssjareau]

[rylandsgrace]

#She finally had someone to hold her hand

[gelphiegifs]

Normal platonic behavior.

[selfdesructivedisaster-deactiva]

Glinda singing “she died alone” in No One Mourns the Wicked kills me because she 100% blames herself for it

She believes Elphaba “died” alone because she wasn’t there for her. And now Glinda has to live with the knowledge that her best friend died thinking no one cared for her.