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llovelymoonn · 2 years

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on beauty

snehal vadher beauty is brief and violent \\ evie shockley senzo

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divinebark · 1 year

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SNEHAL VADHER

#poetry #SNEHAL VADHER #tenderness

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artdaily7 · 4 years

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Beauty is Brief and Violent by Snehal Vadher

Beauty is brief and violent like the white thunderbolt of Nilgiri slow and sudden braided like her hair one morning was a cluster of grapes hung beside each ear maybe it comes from where hunger the voices of children come breaking their way to my heart the stones my feet which are light and heavy from walking that path full and swift the river flows eroding the banks with its sinuous desire gentle and unkind the days the years boulders tossed by a giant down the hill we must climb to the sudden sinuous blue

Amedeo Modigliani 1917 Nude Sitting on a Divan, oil on canvas, PC

#Beauty is Brief and Violent #Snehal Vadher #Vadher #Art #Poetry #Fine Arts #Poems #Painting #Nude Sitting on a Divan #Modigliani #Amedeo Modigliani

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pruzzels · 3 years

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"Hello flowers and cigarettes / cordially invited / into an employment contract / and at last there were too many" Snehal Vadher _ #flowers #gardening #trees #bushes #photography #ricoh #28mm #streetphotography #printsavailable #nature #garden #travel #ricohgr #poetry #art #photooftheday #storyofthestreet #printsforsale #naturephotography #ricohgr2 #SnehalVadher #photographer #love #plants #digitalphotography #nyc #travelphotography #beautiful #gardener #landscape — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/3ypXs3R

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jshoulson · 4 years

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Today’s Poem

Beauty is brief and violent --Snehal Vadher

Beauty is brief and violent like the white thunderbolt of Nilgiri slow and sudden braided like her hair one morning was a cluster of grapes hung beside each ear maybe it comes from where hunger the voices of children come breaking their way to my heart the stones my feet which are light and heavy from walking that path full and swift the river flows eroding the banks with its sinuous desire gentle and unkind the days the years boulders tossed by a giant down the hill we must climb to the sudden sinuous blue

#Today's Poem #Snehar Vadher #Corona of Poetry

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llovelymoonn · 1 year

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favourite poems of december

torrin a. greathouse ekphrasis on nude selfie as portrait of saint sebastian

snehal vadher hello flowers and cigarettes

robert pinsky death and the powers: a robot pageant

wendy barker taking a language

cindy juyoung ok terms and conditions

carl phillips this far in

christian wiman hard night: “the ice storm”

cathy linh che split: “the german word for dream is traume”

linda hogan when the body

david trinidad the late show: “a regret”

omotara james my mother’s nerves are shot--

marie howe the good thief: “death, the last visit”

kaveh akbar portrait of the alcoholic floating in space with severed umbilicus

donald britton in the empire of the air: “italy”

snehal vadher figures in a windswept language

jane wong after preparing the alter, the ghosts feast feverishly

ofelia zepeda ocean power: “deer dance exhibition”

lucille clifton good woman: poems and a memoir, 1969-1980: “the lost baby poem”

emily pérez dworzec

ouyang jianghe mother, kitchen (tr. austin woerner)

cathy linh che i walked through the trees, mourning

sam willets tourist

ed bok lee whorled: “if in america”

dan gerber marriage

matthew rohrer poem written with issa [“a friend emails”]

richard siken crush: “litany in which certain things are crossed out”

april bernard anger

claudia rankine citizen: “you are in the dark, in the car...”

barbara hamby letter to a lost friend

joy harjo everybody has a heartache: a blues

cathy linh che go forget your father

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