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There is no more.
The laughter is gone.
Your voice is silent.
Your heart is still.
Your eyes are closed.
Your smile has fallen.
No more dancing.
Your hands are quiet.
Your breast doesn’t rise or fall.
The warmth has fled.

Except in my heart.

In my heart, the music plays.
Your feet dance.
Your hands talk.
Your heart beats.
Your skin is warm.
Laughs are in your voice.
Your face delights a smile.
Your eyes sparkle.

In my heart, you breathe.

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Digamos que…

Digamos que mentimos descaradamente y herimos a la sinceridad,

que nos perdimos de pie y de frente sin vernos en realidad,

que nos besamos sin labios e indebidamente, en verdad.

Digamos que no existe nada para revelar,

que ya no tenemos la valentía ni sentimiento que pelar,

que nos quisimos solo para caer de lleno y con los dientes al concreto, solo para agonizar.

Digamos que ya no corro en la cinta de expresar,

que en el punto de fuga las palabras bellas no valdrán después de exhalar,

que es en vano intentar lograr ganar una batalla en la cual nos vimos fracasar.

Digamos que dejamos de poner los pies en la arena, el amanecer de lado y de llorarle al mar,

que visualizamos a la nada del horizonte para nuestra piel desintegrar, con la sal.

que lo siento infinito, desesperante y no paro de sangrar.

Porque le dimos correa a la duda, al sucio suponer y solo para que prevalezca el sentimiento de gritar.

Son las distancias las que prevaleceran y las bellas palabras las que quedaran para que mi alma pronto y cerca se esfume sin aprovechar, sin disgustar.

Solo desaparecera…

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As much as I say I can’t keep doing something, here I go again. Writing about you, writing to you, hoping you’ll see. Knowing fully well that I have no intention to stop. Because I don’t want to. I don’t want to stop writing, I don’t want to stop talking, And i don’t want to feel done or stuck anymore.

I just wanna feel at home again.

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Sleep alludes me

usually

But now slumber

consumes me

With your words like lullabies

I want to extend the times

we speak, so endlessly

You can whisper softness through me

Theses fertile snowdrops bloom within me

My head droops slowly, I fight it

The birds sing and the light hits

my eyes, I scrunch them

Closed and still I squeeze them, I dozed

off, oh no!

You still there?

I’m here baby,

You say to me. Hush, sleep, and maybe

You’ll dream tonight of me.

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Poljubac domovine

Moja majka ostavlja poljupce

Na mom čelu

Kao da bombe udaraju u naše dvorište

I kao da se ponovno krijemo u podrumu.

Kao da se ponovno miris duhana i smilja miješa sa smradom fosforne granate,

Ili krmače koja kruži po nebu:

Kroz prozor u kuhinji koju smo napravili u slučaju da, ne daj Bože, ostanemo bez doma.

Kao da se opet negdje u susjedstvu tijelo raspada

I plamen pleše po dječakovim bedrima.

Kao da ćemo, ako izađemo kroz željezna vrata

Ostati bez života

I naša tijela će biti puna rupa.

Kada moja majka ljubi, nema ex-yu rocka, nema napućenih usana.

Poljubi te kao da želi sebe izdahnuti

U tvoje misli.

I udahnuti tvoj miris, ponovno ga naučiti

Razbijene boce vina i krijenje djece ispod kutija

(Za slučaj da nas pronađu

Da ne zakolju najmlađeg sina)

Plešu ispred očiju.

Majka udiše tvoje kapi znoja u zlato

I lijepi ih u dubine između svojih grudi, kao da,

Dok te drži,

Smrt drži tvoju drugu ruku.

Moja majka ljubi kao da

Povijest nikada nije završila:

Kao da sirene još sviraju gradom

I da je čitav u ruševinama.

I moj otac je još u vojsci.

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Nightmares

Jagged knives of glass,

You come for me through the floor.

Breaking any hope for stability,

I am wounded by your thirst,

My ascention halted.

Crazed and violent,

I killed you out of fear,

Ended your pointless suffering.

Yet still you came back

To haunt me.

Crumbling my tower of sticks and stones,

Your violence brought sacrifice.

Time could not save him

And though we all fell,

Only I survived.

Onlookers laughed gayly at

the remnants of my tower spiralled.

Their minds all but gone,

Our suffering meant nothing to them.

Suffocated in disappointment,

It opened my eyes.

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This Calloused Heart

This calloused heart

has lifted the weight of love

up from the depths of the dungeon of doubt

into the glow from the sunrise of hope.

This calloused heart

has carried the sentiment of love

over the dunes in the desert of desolation

into the relief from the shade of comfort.

This calloused heart

has pulled the timelessness of love

through the evanescence of the evenings of eons before

into the certainty born from the dawn of us.

This calloused heart

that kept rubbing balm into its toughness

every night before seeking the solitude of sleep

so that it would still be sensitive enough

to feel the whisper of your name in this life

when my energy greeted yours in these bodies.

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I wish you a kinder sea.

It’s a horrible thing

to live with your mind.

My love, none of us is innocent.

You smell of jasmine, I of sweat and regret.

The only thing I need is your arms around me

and then I’ll break in a heavenly hymn.

Go to sleep, my darling, go to sleep.

The world is ugly and dirty,

but our dreams will be golden crowns.

Queens of Beyond the Sunset!

That will be our fall,

but the pleasure it’s just too much…

The cat will still be dancing in the roof

when the flowers will freeze

and my eyes will burn with your smile.

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