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A journal made from scraps. One I'm really proud of.
Materials used:
Recycled book pages, vine bag, newspspers and old notes, stickers, washi-tape, stamps, dried flowers,
(quotes used aren't mine)
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samhenderson1986 · 2 years
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Emily Dickinson's lifting all her dress layers checking her pants the crumbles to the ground with cry "No!" Then crawl to the bed side dramatically cause she had her period is one of the most things I relate to personally
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Dickinson Literally Has My Heart...I Miss It So Much Will Forevermore Remain In My Heart. So Thankful To Alena For Bringing Truth & Her Vision. Thankful To Hailee & Ella For Giving Us Are Very Own Modern Day Emily & Sue, For Also Bring Emisue’s Truth To The World.
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namitha · 2 years
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BLOOM
Bloom — is Result — to meet a Flower And casually glance Would cause one scarcely to suspect The minor Circumstance Assisting in the Bright Affair So intricately done Then offered as a Butterfly To the Meridian — To pack the Bud — oppose the Worm — Obtain its right of Dew — Adjust the Heat — elude the Wind — Escape the prowling Bee Great Nature not to disappoint Awaiting Her that Day — To be a Flower, is profound Responsibility —
🌿 Emily Dickinson
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Also, If You Were Coming in the Fall is so fucking VanTaissa coded imo
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gothbuggs · 2 years
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Nature and God- I neither knew
Yet both so well knew me
They startled, like Executors
Of my identity.
That neither told- that I could learn-
My secret as secure
As Hershel's private interest
Or Mercury's affair-
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soracities · 2 months
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Emily Dickinson, from Poem #1320 ("Dear March--Come in--"), The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson [ID'd]
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sfsolstice · 21 days
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Emily Dickinson, from The Collected Poems of Emily Dickinson
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samhenderson1986 · 2 years
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Nobody came!
Emily Dickinson inspires me
Nobody came to my door Warned me fame .. isn't what I'm looking for Said people are deceiving They will tie you alive and start eating Your work,your soul  everything you ever wished for They'll destroy, they'll ploy And soon they'll get you toyed Liveless, lifeless.. You will become as soon as they know you They will always come for you Wearing friendly faces as  disguise Fake love , respect and faker smiles They'll steal what you church most Your poems,your peace , your sight Nobody sayings disturbed my head Got me in dwelling spin of thoughts Nobody disappeared the way he appeared Right before me in the thin air Leaving me stranded in questions marks Uncrossed T's and unpointed I's Always comes when least expected Like unwanted guest never invited Only souls see the truth, So I don't care if I get blinded As long as I have my poetry I shall not fear no darkness
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To own a Susan of my own
Is of itself a Bliss—
Whatever Realm I forfeit, Lord, Continue me in this!
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seraphinesaintclair · 6 months
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Emily Dickinson, “Ghosts.”
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Happy birthday to my favorite angsty OG sad girl lesbian writer!! You truly were the blueprint
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havingapoemwithyou · 2 months
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dear march—come in— by Emily Dickinson
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elegancemademessy · 1 year
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Culaccino
We live, we long, we hide, In the café’s corner table, Years spent, here together Stuck in a rut as we sonder, Sombre, you do not hear me, or my troubles, you hear you; Your voice and your judgements, Double-sided encouragement, Passive-aggressive help, “You can do anything you want! … As long as I approve.” Your approval is confining. I am my own person. “People are cruel, people are mean, That’s just life, c’est la vie.” Repetition does not breed truth; Every chrysalis breaks, Metamorphosis doesn’t stop or wait to be approved. “I’m just trying to protect you! Without me, you will fail.” 
Ha! Va te faire foutre. 
You can’t tell me what I must do For I will not listen anymore, I cannot listen, Lest I cease to exist. If the world is my oyster, then Let me search for my pearl. My feet are restless here, idle. I am one drop away from meniscus breaking, I need to leave, I need to live, Away from your hesitations. Your life is not my life. The world is wide and full of  soul, And I am wanting for it all. 
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