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musings on touch the hand has twenty-seven bones, natalie diaz haiku #11, tathev simonyan the touch, anne sexton isn’t the air also a body, moving?, natalie diaz ulysses, james joyce you are jeff, richard siken lady, i will touch you with my mind, e. e. cummings to your hands…, vahan teryan (translated by tathev simonyan) state of emergency, joy sullivan i was reading a scientific article, margaret atwood one of those kisses, viggo mortensen

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Joy Sullivan, “Want", Instructions for Traveling West

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“Cure me of this void, I said. (The light loved itself in this darkness of mine. I knew that there was absence when I found myself saying, It is I.) Cure me, I said.”

— Alejandra Pizarnik, Continuity (via sagmoonn)

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— Richard Siken, I Had a Dream About You from Crush (via lunamonchtuna)

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Snigdha Koirala, from "longing so flawed"

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bitches will hear a song and be like 'this makes me feel like i have a gaping hole in my chest' and then they put it on repeat. its me im bitches

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bell hooks, All About Love

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in dedication to summer rain and the smell of petrichor

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“i’ve never known absence and i’ve never tasted agony and i’ve never known emptiness to feel so full and encompassing so utterly prominent and misleading of its definition much like the silence for i’ve never known silence to be so deafening so loud so resounding so vile where it echoes and ricochets and i am deafened and there is no peace no calm and no stillness and this isn’t quiet this is misery for i’ve never felt air so heavy so suffocating so vicious where i gasp and heave and i cannot breathe i cannot breathe i cannot breathe.”

— home is a strip of earth buried six feet under and no longer accessible | wt.

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Orfayo

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please be patient with me i am experiencing horrors unknown to you at all times