March 2011
Poetry: I do not love you as if you were a salt... →
goodpoetry:
I do not love you as if you were a salt rose, or topaz or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks…
“Don’t allow your wounds to transform you into someone you are not.”
– Paulo Coelho (via quotewhore)
“I’m turning 2(1) in a week but I feel like a 17-year old at heart....”
– linnnn (@vegvisir) <3
“In the world of the dreamer there was solitude: all the exaltations and joys...”
– Anaïs Nin, “Children of the Albatross” (1947)
LOVE IS A PLACE
cleithrophobia:
love is a place
& through this place of
love move
(with brightness of peace)
all places
yes is a world
& in this world of
yes live
(skilfully curled)
all worlds
-E.E. Cummings
