luthienne:

But that's why / we invented the complex sentence, so we could stand at a distance, // and make adjustments // in the view // while trying hard to track / the twisty, ever-turning plot: // the loneliness of what we did; / the loneliness / of what was done to us.ALT

Tony Hoagland, from Application for Release from the Dream; “The Complex Sentence”


perfectquote:

“And it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.”

Sylvia Plath


flowerytale:

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Ilya Kaminsky, from “Dancing in Odessa”


geryone:

[ID: I think about how difficult it is for any of us to / admit that we’re not who we used to be. / That something in us has been lost / over time and will probably never / come back. It’s so hard to / disappear without anyone / noticing.]ALT

Above Ground, Clint Smith


die-rosastrasse:

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~ Margaret Atwood, from “Variation on the World Sleep”


limitlessend:

When they say love yourself, they mean love your ego. That’s why they tell you to have boundaries so that the ego doesn’t get bruised or drained.

It is only the ego that desires to be loved because it operates from lack and thus requires boundaries to protect its illusion.

Love Is limitless and boundless. Thus, it cannot be given or taken; broken or healed; drained or filled. This is what the ego experiences because its very foundation is ignorance.

—L.A.M.P


iambrillyant:

“i no longer sabotage my being by ignoring signs that validate my intuition, i no longer risk poisoning my intentions by choosing to look the other way when my self worth is waving me down, i no longer send my gut feelings to voicemail when my angels are calling, i allow it all.”

— iambrillyant


imfullofworms:

Dear Beast

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You, lost from the start,
Beloved, never-achieved,
I don’t know what melodies might please you.
Beloved, Rainer Maria Rilke (via metamorphesque)


latibule-e-deactivated20231012:

latibule-e-deactivated20231012:

latibule-e-deactivated20231012:

latibule-e-deactivated20231012:

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Tristan Tzara, from Selected Verses; “Approximate Man.”

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Paul Valéry, from “Eupalinos.

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Theodore Roethke, from “What Can I Tell My Bones?

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Walt Whitman, from “Leaves of Grass.


gecnawan:

THE DUCHESS TAIN HU
Anna Akhmatova, Anno Domini MCMXXI

THE TRAITOR BARU CORMORANT
Fatima Aamer Bilal, The Heart Beats for Two


chillpotato:

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- Mahmoud Darwish from ’Memory for Forgetfulness: August, Beirut c. 1982 (tr. Ibrahim Muhawi)


latibule-e-deactivated20231012:

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Aldous Huxley, from “Brave New World.”