#poem and poetry

[lovebloodandmonsters]

— Carolina Outcrop

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"Darling your petals are too lovely to be in the shade where he keeps you."

— Ellen Everett

[parlapina]

[seaoflove07]

~Soft is the Sea~

🔪Azusa & Rose🌹

•CG Edit and Artwork by @cutelih•

Love leaves impressions as waves swirl to shore

Lonely eyes search for their yearning dreamland

When lips taste fire in a hungry kiss

As night arrives to shelter silhouettes

Soft is the sea to these two souls afar

The fate of these lovers sealed in evermore

Tomorrow's memory from the seashore

- Poem by Frederic Parker

Note: I only added the quotes that fitted best with the art, I’ll share the full poem if you want to read it. It’s so beautiful. 🌊 POEM

Beach photo source: Pinterest.

[thequietabsolute]

1st August.

from The Journals of Sylvia Plath

[yoestuveaquiunavezfrases21]

1635- A nuestra edad sabemos que nada es para siempre. Nos enamoramos, pero sabemos que no será pasa siempre. Por eso nos arriesgamos, por eso nos entregamos hasta quedarnos vacíos.”

Alejandra Pizarnik

[iveta777]

[aquiescentmoon]

Yes, the moon said to me 🥺🌕❤️

#ownwriting

[uaravsh]

"If you were a star, I would gaze by the window till dawn..."

- Anna Akhmatova, The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova ; "March Elegies" (@uaravsh )

[poems-to-read]

Pimpinella Anisum

I'm tired of this reality that I live in

I want to kill her

And live inside my dreams

Eighth part of 8 - Final

[lovebloodandmonsters]

"And that sweet summer, bred by my own hand, would be conquered by now, if you were my homeland."

— Carolina Outcrop, from the poetry collection 'Dreams of June and the Strawberry Moon'

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I'm not sure what i loved most about you. I guess i just fell in love with our randomness and how completely engaging it was to feel something again to feel the chaos between whispers, to feel thunder where my heart used to be, to feel everything i had been so numb to and how it all came running back to me.

[27paperlilies]

Ageing is a beautiful thing. If only we didn't feel it to be a curse. We have all heard of the curse of immortality, to live and watch everything and everyone perish. To be a lonely mountain surrounded by a sea of death, with no promise of rest.

To see mortality as a curse, is to curse the cycle. The born, the living and the dieing. So Again I'll say ageing is beautiful, its a journey so fleeting but full of purpose and colour. Spring awakening leading into summer exploration. Soon the quiet winter will be upon us all. But for now, I sit among the spring blooms, and await the summer fields.

[drunk-vampire]

Haunted by ghosts of what could have been,

bleeding by the grasp of what was

Truly a puppet to my own demise,

I'm shackled by my own lies in this room

Staring as the ceiling lowers

In my mind, pain and rage are tangled

Dancing to a symphony of unspoken blues

The weight of unshed tears, like a heavy cloak

The lightbulb flickers, scared to shed any more light to this eerie scene

Lost in the labyrinth of my own design,

Wandering through the corridors, looking at the broken portraits of people I loved

The echoes of regrets, guiding me like a haunting choir

Nearly insane, waltzing to the sound of my own lies

Torn between what was and what could be

Promises and broken words carry the scent of whiskey and regret

As fragments of my soul mix with the shattered glass on the floor of my bedroom

The lightbulb flickers one last time before the stage goes dark

A final curtain falls

[ethereal-string]

No amount of detachment gonna cure you, if you are the problem all along you overlooked.

[chaerinnz]

Right person, wrong time, it seems fate's cruel game,

Two souls entwined, yet paths not the same.

In another world, another rhyme,

Perhaps our love would have had its time.

Destiny's twist, a bitter sweet song,

We dance in shadows, where we belong.

Though heartache whispers, we must part ways,

In memories, our love forever stays.

-Chae