This still afternoon Is full of Autumn sunlight And spring memories.

-Richard Wright-

she is a vessel an open wound unafraid to remained unhealed

Moon

Twilight approaches

neighbor dog begins to bark

the full Moon rises

just before birdsong the mist lifts up from the pond I am wide awake

Deborah A. Bennett

Buried Treasure

And if I must search

Your smile is more than worth it

More than any gold

How we waste our days

piling up all our nothings

with chaff for the wind.

.

D W Eldred

Haikyuu boys: When you send them a cute picture

Characters: Aran, Akaashi, Kenma, and Suna!!

A/n: I tried to be as inclusive as i could!! I just wanted to make all my other black girls feel more appreciated!! I also had so much fun on this and this is also a sorry for being gone for so long so... enjoy loves!!

Aran:

Suna:

Kenma:

Akaashi

All the girls @'s below:

1st: @dearra (on instagram)

2nd: @autumncarterr (on instagram)

3rd: @aajia_ (on instagram)

4th: @crustysvm (on instagram)

© Niilas Nordenswan Photography – Koivumetsä ja kesätuuli (Birch forest and summer wind

Exploring a cave

What is this funny relic

Ah! My bones are dust

Haiku

They say two weeks 'til I don't miss you anymore but I have lost count

9:52 PM 1/7/21

I don’t get out of bed much like I used to. I don’t take pictures anymore nor do I look at myself in the mirror. Things are just things and people are just faces which pass through like a timeless train of thoughts. I feel it fade — the feeling of life , the world , the universe and it’s essence. I feel the numbness making it’s way inside the holes of my body. I’m breaking down just like the autumn leaves — it’s October again

endlich post aber wieder ist keine stille dabei nur klappern .. instagram

love, you are like snow— / beautiful and powerful, / you make the world stop.

haiku february 2021 (cc, 2021)

Written by Jennifer Parker, 7/7/17

(i)

Microwave coffee.

Film of milk skin forms on top.

It has a half life.

(ii)

I walk through the door.

Why am I in here again?

What was I doing?

(iii)

Work harder than most-

“You just need to try harder”.

Invisible life.

(iv)

I look for my keys.

I find them in my safe spot,

after half an hour.

(v)

Restricted substance.

My meds get kept in a safe

at the pharmacy.

(vi)

“Everyone does that”

– Stop invalidating me,

the struggle is real.

(vii)

I shift my focus,

back to what you are saying-

but still hear nothing.

The stars have already

opened

their autumn eyes 

- Koyo Ozaki

art: Hasui Kawase

Early Autumn The sea and the fields One green.

-Matsuo Basho 1644-1694-

“ The crow has flown away: swaying in the evening sun, a leafless tree  “

- Natsume Soseki (1867-1916)

Sukasa🥵

they miss each other / though they've never really met / internet love song

Greg Sellers, haiku journal entry, 3 July 2021