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psychastria · 2 years
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simran, full of emptiness
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mysterieuxclairdelune · 11 months
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“There's plenty of artists who don't have exhibitions. There's plenty of art that's never seen. And I think I'm intrigued by that. Making work that does not have a destination has it's loneliness and it's sadness about it. Many artists endure that for their entire lives, and it's heroic. The novel that never gets published, should it never have been written? Of course it should be. It's making a fantastic contribution to the culture of the moment because that individual has that huge urge to do that without any other qualifying pressures. Those are my sort of private thoughts that I think there's a lot about the art world and the way we experience art that's fantastic, but I think there's a lot, that's not entirely spoken about or recognized, which is the unseen and the unknown and the creative act as a deeply private experience.”
-Phyllida Barlow, via art21 on Instagram (x)
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enby-panick · 3 months
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it is that time of the year when my heart feels a bit more wiser but nonetheless, used.
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I loved him, In tangled sheets, and half asleep.
he loved, the stranger beside him, a beautiful disaster, he thought he could keep.
with a soul too wild, to be chained to him. she dreamed, of paradise.
He craved control, and the thought of forever, touching his own lies.
We're Not Lovers
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starmothpress · 4 months
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Our love feeds the stars
Sprinkling the dust of hope across our bones
A cosmic epiphany
Within our very own skin
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gloomyjadee · 12 days
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*ೃ༄ About me *ೃ༄
Jade
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she/her- capricorn - artist - writer - new to tumblr!!
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-i write smut!! I will put content warnings on anything containing nsfw content <3
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cruisingxdystopia · 4 months
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My City Dreamscapes Are Shaped Like Pigeons with Prisons on Hold, Unheld in a 'New York City, Learn Gentle' type of Way, ©Leigh Phillips, PhD Poeting these Lines of Flight
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poetpriestesss · 2 months
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Daughters of the Sea
She turns her head slowly,
Serpents undulate and writhe about her neck and shoulders
A gown of white and gold flows from her body
It's as if a lifetime is passing by
Like the ships that sail close to this place
Hoping to catch a glimpse of the Gorgon
That calls this rocky outcrop her home
She moves so slowly that I've held my breath
Only to realize that she looks exactly like me.
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nisreensartworld · 8 months
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As I was looking through my photo gallery, I found a picture of a painting I did at the age of 14 or 15.
At the time, I was lonesome, and didn’t fit in at school. One of the few things I did to get rid of that stifling feeling was writing down poems from all over the world in my notebook.
A poem called “Paper Boats” by the Indian poet Rabindranath Tagore was one of my favourites, and inspired me to paint this image of a boat. You'll find the poem on the following website too. <https://www.poetrybyheart.org.uk/poems/paper-boats>
This also made me realise I haven’t done paintings about poems for ages. Maybe I will start it again.
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gentle-author · 2 months
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Spirit
My heart loads poems
And poems are loaded in my heart.
Oh soon my spirit
Will no longer be enough.
Cruelty always tends to be apart
Apart of literature and poetry and all that.
Satisfying the world isn't it like that?
A mind full of culture that gets drown in a heart.
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gatheryepens · 1 year
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And I will never, never again run away from life or from love either.
Emma by Jane Austen // Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift // The Kiss by Gustave Klimt // Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins // I Fall In Love Too Easily by Chet Baker // The Lovers by René Magritte // Always For The First Time by Andre Breton
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psychastria · 7 months
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simran.
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I wish you were
still just a
human to me,
I don't want
to look at you
& see poetry.
-k.p.k
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enby-panick · 3 months
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i read and write poetry just to shiver at glimpses of prose written by you
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In a matter of months, the tides began to turn, an aggressive slight of hand, crooked glances sweep, quietly over my shoulders. She no longer idolizes, kindness or gentle words, disillusioned by compassion, naively she sits a little closer, breathing in the calm, before the storm.
Looking at me intensely, as I observe her disdain, for a phantom reflection, that doesn't exist, so cold, she despises her self- image. I made myself right at home, crawling into this space, with her rage, and bitter hate that's constant and relentless.
Quietly, I begin to feel afraid, disoriented but standing still, who am I in the room with? seated beside her, I feel ill. She feels so familiar to me, with a skewed perception, that's never been my reality.
A delicate web engulfs me, falling into open arms, I am quietly guided away, from her narcissistic grip. I designed my own escape, and the person who returned, was worth tearing myself apart, to uncover the young woman, who's bravery and courage made me who I am today.
Be Your Own Light
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starmothpress · 5 months
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Recently in my sketchbook ✨
Pic one:
Somethings different
I care to move out of this headspace
What can I do to change
To be holy and whole
Pic two:
You deserve comfort
A reaching towards something
Hope stays with me
Light shining
Open
You are something sacred and holy
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