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#this poem has my heart
writers-wind · 5 months
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FOUND YOU !
She's staring at me
through the window,
As the wind brushes past her hair
and embraces her skin
into a soft hug.
Her blood red lips don't move a bit,
expressionless
empty
quiet not calm,
yet her eyes are sharp
piercing through my skin
reaching out to my mind
knocking at the door.
It feel as if she has torn all my clothes
and worn all my shadows
as her own.
I stand there
naked
devoid of my walls ,
vulnerable,
for now I'm her reflection
and she is the real me
inside looking out.
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mothprincess · 5 months
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kind of want to have a spring reawakening where i write poetry again, read again, rise from the ashes, and eat men like air n stuff
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knbpoetry · 1 month
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I used to think that chaotic,
Drowning, nervousness in love
Was what I wanted.
But I’ve found
There’s something more magical
About feeling safe in love.
-K.N.B.
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I just found your page and am loving your web weaves! If you’re still taking request could you please make one on getting very easily attached to people and then feeling lonely/unlovable when they eventually leave and like it is always your fault?
Its very specific so idk if you can but either way thanks anyway!!
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i hope this is what you were looking for <33
pinterest / pinterest / Virginia Woolf from a letter to Violet Dickinson; September 1908 / unknown / unknown / pinterest / Fatima Aamer Bilal my heart has claws / Mohammed Zarir from a letter to T.M.; 2019
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fearandhatred · 5 months
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the devil entered me at 3am last night and i came up with this so here have a post-s2 crowley pov poem. pls be nice to me i don't even write poetry i have no idea what's going on
anyway i imagine this being read like an analog horror video
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looserslore · 3 months
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I have fallen for the eyes that don't look at me.
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bugwolfsstuff · 5 months
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I really wish we knew more about Laufey in Norse myth
Because like
HOW DOES SHE FEEL ABOUT WHATS HAPPENING TO HER SON? WHAT WILL HAPPEN?
Like does she mourn him for what has been done? Scorn and pretend he doesnt exist because of what he will do?
WHAT DOES SHE FEEL?
The fact that Loki uses her name instead of Farbauti's interests the fuck out of me
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lamentofspring · 11 months
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my precious mimi, my sweet sacrificial lamb ♡ / ophelia, friedrich heyser / tell me when it hurts, flower face / call me by your name (2017) / paper doll, flower face / the carnivorous lamb, agustín gómez-arcos / there sleeps titania, john simmons / viviane, renée vivien / mythological beauty, big thief / greek anthology; epigrams, antipater of sidon / in a week, hozier & karen cowly / my love mine all mine, mitski / venus verticordia, rossetti / nathan, flower face / cornflower blue, flower face / @tendermimi ♡
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piizunn · 5 months
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hand quilting a red breasted merganser for a show in a local public park with my FNMI art collective and a local organization dedicated to reconciliation, the show is called ᐱᔦᓰᐢᑳᐤ piyêsîskâw, there is an abundance of birds. the piece is still in progress, i haven’t covered up the blood and grape jelly stains.
i’ve doing a lot of bird watching in the past few years, my city has some of the best bird watching in the world, apparently people come from all over the world to spot species that can only be found in this specific area.
i have also been thinking a lot about the words of palestinian poet marwan mahkoul
“in order for me to write poetry that isn’t political,
i must listen to the birds
and in order to listen to the birds
the warplanes must be silent”
i’m extremely grateful to live where i do, where there are no warplanes overheard and that birds live in sanctuaries, and it makes me sick to know that the government that systemically removed my people from our homelands and now forces many of us to live in the streets, are one of the many governments aiding in the systemic removal and genocide of palestinians.
as i have been quilting this i have been talking with members of my collective about how the struggles of FNMI and palestinians are linked both in our histories of genocide and in how the settler-colonial state that benefits from the removal of Indigenous land rights, the deaths of our people, and extraction of our resource is the same one aiding the settler-colonial state of israel in their efforts to do the very same thing to palestinians.
to marwan makhoul and every other palestinian: i hope that you can return homes and hear your birds again soon.
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alwayshinny · 1 month
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Ginny Weasley - Happy birthday, queen! 👑
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batbadger · 8 days
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untitled poem by mary e. coleridge
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best-enemies · 2 years
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Missy (series two, episode one: 'The Lumiat', by Lisa McMullin), Big Finish, 2020
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recurring-polynya · 6 months
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i want the boots rukia is wearing in this color spread more than anything
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Hey. Can I request a web weave about thinking you're not someone people can love? Thank you. Take care.
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-if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more. but you know what i am.
i hope this is what you were looking for !!
Sue Zhao / Fatima Aamer Bilal my heart has claws / Julien Baker Funeral Pyre / pinterest / Chen Chen Nature Poem; When I Grow Up I Want to Be a List of Further Possibilities / Silas Denver Melvin Love as an Act of Merciful Conquer (via @sweatermuppet) / pinterest / Clarice Lispector The Stream of Life / Jane Austen
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lollytea · 14 days
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I really love hope is a thing with feathers and I also really LOVE the hope as a sewer rat poem too but I wish it was not explicity written as "well actually" against Dickinson asgvsjnk. The imagery is SO GOOD but this whole vibe of "my metaphor is better than your metaphor" kinda sours it for me
#i dont like the patronizing usage of ''Emily'' like theyre explaining something to a child#admittedly dickinson has been dead for over a century so its probably huge deal to talk about her flippantly in terms of poetry#this is just me personally. how i feel about it#i dont like her being namedropped like that#it has this energy of ''haha lemme school this bitch''#when the poem itself was never supposed to see the light of day. she never consented to it being published. girl was 5 years in the grave#it feels like making fun of somebodys diary#i also dont like how it kinda makes fun of dickinson's imagery of hope as something ''beautiful delicate'' thing#i always interpreted as it is told. a little bird. i pictured a fat fluffy thing like the ones i see outside my window#ive known them to be stubborn and mischivious#when we leave out seeds on the lawn the little ones are always bullied away by the crows and magpies#but they keep trying. theyll attempt to sneak over and peck away before the crows notice them#they ARE optimistic and resilient little things. tougher than they look#so i always found the metaphor apt#sewer rat also fits just as well. but i think it depends on the angle from how youre looking at it#so i dont like this vibe of ''it should be more RAW it should be UGLIER'' cuz even tho i love that style of writing#it just feels like unnecessary one-upping here#especially considering dickinson was severely depressed and tons of her poems reflect it#god forbid she dabble around with the occasional light hearted poem about seeing hope as a silly little bird#asgsjsnk sorry im not trying to make a statement or anything. ill delete this later probably
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anniecrestalover · 7 days
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me having a good day until i remember how in love finnick was with annie
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