Jul 29




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To say we fell in love is an understatement

Our eyes serenade one another

Causing our hearts to dance frantically to silent music

How is it that we touch each other so deeply without physically touching?

Invisible hands

Invisible strands of thread

Stitch our souls together with gentle care

Love has a tendency to have a flair for the dramatic

Very tender…

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“Poetry and art and knowledge are sacred and pure.” — George Eliot, The Mill on the Floss (via observando)


(Source: footprints-in-the-sand3, via audrey103)

(Source: footprints-in-the-sand3, via audrey103)

“If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
You leave the same impression
Of something beautiful, but annihilating.” — Sylvia Plath (via introspectivepoet)

(Source:, via birthmark-poetry)

And A Filthy Coat (a poem)


And A Filthy Coat

I’m going to become
a wretched thing
maybe give up shaving
the way I gave up
haircuts ten years ago
even make myself
a pair of those gloves
for winter
with the fingers cut off
and a filthy coat
for walking the dog
alone on winter nights
and I’ll keep my head down
and my thoughts
to myself
just walking along
as the neighbors inside
warm and together
drinking cocoa
and lighting up
movies for the night
notice me pass
and one inevitably
says to the other
in an amused way
I hear he writes poetry.

“Don’t break a writer’s heart and think ink won’t spill.” —

Ten Word Story #38 - M.D.L (via mingdliu)

I will reblog this every time I see it

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(via thissometimepoet)