#poetic musings

[blushingxpilgrims]

look at me

i’m so poetic

(it’s pathetic)

how often i write about you

—pathetic, 2023

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[trustonlystars]

Do you ever fall in love with sunshine a little more? It’s the same as having more time to yourself. When you know you can skip something to stay back in your zone, the kind of sweetness that cancelled plans bring where you sneak out of parties with loud music and louder people. Do you ever think back on who makes the best cup of coffee for you? I still don’t know how I like my coffee, but every time my dad brings me one, it feels perfect. Do you ever see grace in these moments? Do you ever see how pretty castles your mind makes and such an honour it is for you to walk down that aisle? Do you ever listen to music play and wish to be a song someone cannot forget? Do you ever let music make that kind of home in your heart? The same kind that we find in Church hallways in the softness of hymns. Do you ever want to sit back right where you are so life could just be and you could take another sip of coffee and watch sunshine walk through shadows?

- trustonlystars | Jannie F

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[soaringwide]

Soaringwide: a new chapter

At the time of writing this, March 21 2024, 7:03 AM, I wanted to take a moment to write down where I'm currently at on my journey.

This blog is not my first one, but I wanted to start fresh in order to allow myself a space to grow into something new.

I'm just 30, which may sound like a lot to some, but is really not that much in the grand scheme of things. Throughout the years, I've been through so much, good and bad, and I've seen so many iterations of myself. I am someone who regularly goes through deep changes, because I like to reinvent myself, and also because, I think, it's what life is all about for me. To always yearn for more, and to start with yourself. Because, really, your whole world can change drastically if you just change the way you see, feel, and think it.

Soaringwide came to be because I'm learning how to fly again, after collapsing so hard I though I would never be able to. I don't think I'm there quite yet, but I've made so much progress, I have to honor that.

The thing is, I'm not proud of much but if there's one thing I am proud of, it's my resilience. Yet I'm tired of it being put to the test. I long for peace and healing, for joyful moments, love and laughter shared freely. I don't want to continuously feel like the sky is going to metaphorically fall on my face.

The other thing is that I want to be able to express all facets of myself freely. Explore what it means and share it with others, because there is limited meaning and pleasure in keeping it for yourself only.

I think I have a lot to say, a lot to share, and perhaps it can even help others to some degree, but for so long I just kept it all in, never daring to take that step out of my comfortable and lonely bubble.

So yeah, here's to the start of a new chapter.

#musings #spirituality #poetic musings #spiritual journey #soaringwide

[accidentalslayer]

The ephemeral nature of life is such that we may meet only once, bloom only once, and never reconnect again... But oh, those moments where we watched each other bloom? They'll be immortal in my heart.

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[env0]

Gentle rain fall soft on my windowsill

Drum little finger droplets

Counting wet woolled sheep

And send me from pain

From sorrow and solitude

Into sleep and sweet dreams

#Poetry #Poetic musings #Waxing poetic #Poem

[episodesbyb]

To all the loneliness

that cripples us from inside, 

this time, may it find a reason

to finally leave.

Not just leave

but to never enter,

For not that we've found happiness this time,

But that we've found the courage to not search for happiness and to rather create it.

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[not-a-nice-man-to-know]

(A supposed) conversation between Laila and Majnu!

Majnu:

Khath likh raha hoon khoon se,

Isse shahi na samajna,

Marta hoon tere yaad mein,

Toh murda na samajna

Laila:

Khath khoon se kyun likhte ho,

Kya shahi nahi milti,

Mere hi yaad mein kyun marte ho,

Kya doosri nahi milti

Majnu:

Shahi toh milti hi magar

Khoon jaisi nahi,

Doosri toh milti hi magar

Tum jaisi nahi

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[weepingcherrytree]

We mustn't speak of marbled memories— your magma smile, crystallizing my limestone heart. Yet secrets do as secrets must, spilling from rosy lips for anyone who'd listen. Modesty eludes me. This love is a work of art I would beg to be submerged in— drowning in a daydream.

A mosaic of you and me for all eternity.

— aspen kae | @weepingcherrytree

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[blushingxpilgrims]

i could tell you now

or bite my tongue

until it bleeds

and hide you in between

the lines of my poetry

—i could tell you, 2024

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[trustonlystars]

I am a believer of past lives and heavens, the angels and guardians. I may have experienced life before, but even if all my hardships were something that I chose, I still am grateful to experience this once again. The way magic tingles my soul, the way emotions make a home in my heart is something so profound I will always be grateful to experience beginnings without knowing the end of it, even if in some life I know how it ends, even in some life I would have all the answers, I would still want to live this one in darkness.

-trustonlystars | Jannie F

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[literatureinfurs]

for books are all i have known, and poetry is all i have. for all of this is on the tip of my tongue and heavy on my mouth. i stay within the golden light, hoping one day i'll be what glimmers. for now a day spent reading in bed. "to never leave bed, to always have books."

literature in furs, jessie (literatureinfurs) - March, 2024.

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[soaringwide]

The rise of Spring & Starting Fresh

I noticed that a lot of resources about the magic of spring take a very cottagecore-y, whimsy vibe and yeah that's charming and all but it doesn't align with my own experience as an apartment-bound, night-owl, city rat.

To me spring feels almost painful at times. Like stretching out your limbs after sitting in the same position for too long. It makes me a bit anxious and restless as I'm waiting for it to settle fully.

There is always this back and forth between winter weather and spring for a few weeks, and I can feel it in my bones. A very uncomfortable time of transition that keeps everything up in the air.

But when it start, oh does it feel exhilarating! The slate is cleaned, feelings that I felt were gone rise again in my chest, my brain is bubbling with projects and ideas. Desire blossoms like a wild flower, I notice the unique beauty of all beings and fall in love at every corner.

The spirit of adventure lights up, and I want nothing more than roaming the streets to get drunk off the scents of the foliage mixed with the warm pavement, to explore my city and see it in a new light as the days grow longer. The nights aren't so cold and threatening anymore, the air is welcoming like a soft blanket. It is a foretaste of the summer to come, full of promises of the memories I'll make. Life is good and sweet again.

This sudden rise of energy can be life changing if embraced fully, because it's the opportunity to let go of the struggles experienced during winter and welcome a fresh start.

There was a time where I did magical rituals and celebrations to honor this moment in time, and there's definitely beauty and meaning in that. However, this year, I just want to open my heart to it and harvest this energy with simplicity, nothing more, and I think that's enough sometimes.

#musings #poetic musings #spring #spring magic #starting fresh #soaringwide

[notmadebyhumanhands]

You know, at the edge of existence,

they told me to pick my poison

and I chose you

‘cause you were so beautiful.

So I would be lying if I told myself

I didn’t know how much it would kill me.

But you were worth it,

so much so that at the edge of existence,

I’ll remember why I tried.

-- for L.D.H.

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[env0]

I fucked uou in the study lounge.

Left locked upon your neck

Like lover lockets often do

Tied to monthly tidal events

Weather pending. Whether ending

Free from the upstairs dormitory

Disregarding formitory manners

Beating brow and coming to anything but our senses

I am learning, not my major, and certainly not a minor

Books sprawled across the tables,

Unjacketed and spread to key pages

You too, read as openly.

I fucked up, clinging to the social trapeze

Passed as a blunt yo hit, to blow, to pass

How many lips

Inhale

I was fucked in thr library records

Annotations pulled from me to come to a grand conclusion

Referential and full of allusion

Confusion even,

Did I bat my eyes?

Strike out my tries

...

Wip

#Poetic musings #Drafts

[journey-to-balance]

Vines grow on the walls of our old house. They all look like memories.

Poetic Musings - Our Journey to Balance

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[syntonylife]

Words of Wisdom from an Orchid

Through the Eyes of an Orchid: A Day in the Life of My Room From my cozy spot in the corner of the room, I observe the bustling life around me with quiet fascination. The human who tends to me is a creature of habit, yet each day brings new surprises. In the mornings, as the first rays of sunlight filter through the window, I watch as my caretaker sits down at the desk, pen in hand, ready to…

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