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#poems that remind me of
twolovelyberries · 8 months
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“but you’re God.” “and i am not enough.”
Harrow the 9th // the “i am asking you to endure it” poem
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transmasccofee · 8 months
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the subway rats poem is teruhashi coded
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maalidoesart · 1 year
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there are many names in history. but none of them are ours
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there are lives that you’ve touched; people who burn brighter simply because of the way that you’ve graced them—and it’s not always obvious; more often than not, the imprint is quiet. you are carried nonetheless.
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fearandhatred · 10 days
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i was thinking about this line from my fic:
But the fall had hurt, too. Because the wind had cut into his useless wings like knives, his skin and grace peeling away under the friction, and he had been looking right up at the multicoloured and unreachable expanse of sky just to see it fade from his eyes into dull greys.
and i came up with this. i hope the vision came through
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captain-k8kat · 4 months
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You cannot convince me that diluc doesn't write poetry, or at least keeps a diary. He is so dramatic, have you heard how this man talks? He's a poet in private and it's a secret he'll (try to) keep to his grave.
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simmyfrobby · 4 months
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ok right.. right ok i bet you’ve already considered this one deeply but: Mark Halliday’s ‘Quite Frankly’. the 18 photo albums. u could say… one for each season together :( sure they got old and died. but okay first there was the love :( this is SOOOOO pens to me
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mag200 · 1 year
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regina spektor, two birds || the magnus archives, “last words” || the return of the king (2003) || richard siken || tori amos, silent all these years || frank bidart || holly warburton, spirit hold part 2 || ethel cain, sun bleached flies
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invisible-brandy · 6 months
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Suptober: close shave
it was a real close shave when cas got drunk and almost kissed him. he almost made a terrible mistake, dean is sure that that's all it was. a mistake.
typed out text in the alt text if anyone needs it
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corpusdekay · 2 years
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Desire
God I want you
in some primal, wild way
animals want each other.
Untamed and full of teeth.
God I want you
in some chaste, Victorian way.
A glimpse of your ankle
just kills me.
Mouthful of Forevers by Clementine von Radics
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lilybug-02 · 1 month
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I sit in my car feeling empty and alone
as the radio sets a sad lonesome tone
I see sunbeams cascade through fields of golden brown
with patches of flowers that form such lovely bright gown
Across the horizon I see a purple-lit sky
and by god I finally finally start to cry.
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whirlwindofstuff · 8 months
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tansdiary · 8 months
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the moon's ethereal but a haunting sight today.
—september three, twenty twenty three
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ragewrites · 5 months
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transcript under cut:
Papaya Leah Saint-John
The right eye loves the left, Shoshanna. It’s why it keeps slipping: it’s trying to spill out.
As if the head were a taper. A fruit, overripe.
As if, having fallen together, the rings of the pupil could hinge, locking within them the self’s chambers, that blessed inner dark.
Dumb vitreous amber. Dumb wax.
But isn’t this a lovers’ common want? A return to the surety we crawling, stuttering ones had when we had one body, four arms.
Before. Do you remember? Before.
That lower earthline, lush with ferns. The stunned hitch in the angel’s breath when he was asked to their shadow, when his cock was first touched. His hiss and the pause after,
his chapped, fervid, perfect mouth.
When we were sinking I thought the Deluge was worth it, if only for that.
The punishment of all this light.
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yeehawcomputer · 11 months
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Everything, Everywhere, All at Once (2022) + "Wobbly Rock" by Lew Welch
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glowinggreeneyes-e · 6 months
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so the Captain and Havers definitely kissed at least once, whether by drunken fumblings of duty and decorum, in a desperate farewell, or while fragile and alone together on an early summertime stroll. but they left everything else unspoken because they had to.
they fought against it until the last second, signing over their vulnerabilities forever into one moment, only to bury it again after.
but that lingering sentiment was always what brought them back together.
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