MILK, Straight from the Carton

Maybe our poetry gets good when we’re despairing because it’s a reflection of exactly how alive we are in spite of all the pain and anguish.

Sep 2
The Changing Same
Sep 1

The Changing Same

thoughts-unrehearsed:

cornelisrage:

we tend
to forget
our dreams

we learn
to trust
our fears

Sep 1
Intuitive Walnut
Sep 1

Intuitive Walnut

stevenluce:

All the time
Stuck in damage control
With no need
With no damage
No I don’t need a drink
But I’ll take one
And we can cheers
With shaky hands

Aug 31
Why So Nervous

"When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it—always."

- Mahatma Gandhi (via purplebuddhaproject)

(via purplebuddhaproject)

Aug 31
GLORY IS EMPTY
Aug 31

GLORY IS EMPTY

Reservoirs
Aug 30

Reservoirs

"Being both soft and strong is a combination very few have mastered."

- Yasmin Mogahed  (via b-b-l-a-c-k)

(Source: islamicrays, via jackquelinmichelle)

Aug 29
livinginspirednow:

Every passing moment is a chance to turn it all around.Www.livinginspirednow.com
Aug 29

livinginspirednow:

Every passing moment is a chance to turn it all around.
Www.livinginspirednow.com

(Source: positivelifetips)

Running For Trains
Aug 29

Running For Trains

SEXFORMS
Aug 29

SEXFORMS

Dive Inward
Aug 29

Dive Inward

Riverbed
Aug 28

Riverbed

"I had a dream about you. We were in the gold room where everyone finally gets what they want.  You said Tell me about your books, your visions made of flesh and light and I said This is the Moon. This is the Sun. Let me name the stars for you. Let me take you there. The splash of my tongue melting you like a sugar cube… We were in the gold room where everyone  finally gets what they want, so I said What do you want, sweetheart? and you said Kiss me. Here I am leaving you clues. I am singing now while Rome burns. We are all just trying to be holy. My applejack, my silent night, just mash your lips against me.  We are all going forward. None of us are going back."

- excerpt from “Snow and Dirty Rain” by Richard Siken (via wildthicket)

(Source: wildthicket, via dougmenagh)

Aug 28