Couvertures de sérénité
"I remember your eyes: fifty attack dogs on a single leash."

Jeffrey McDaniel, from Letter To The Woman Who Stopped Writing Me Back

(Source: hellanne)

amaranthinehaze:

and I feel the breezes blow, pushing storms on my arms, I’m out on the tips of spires, you can stare into the sea

"Undress. Take off your clothes. Take off your body. Hang them up behind the door. Tonight we can go deeper than disguise."

Jeanette Winterson, “The PowerBook”

(Source: aglassofblue, via requiemforthepast)

"I, fed with judgment, in a fleshy tomb am
buried above ground."

William Cowper, “Buried Above Ground”

(Source: literarymiscellany, via mirroir)

"Maybe my limbs are made
mostly for decoration,
like the way I feel about
persimmons. You can’t
really eat them. Or you
wouldn’t want to. If you grab
the soft skin with your fist
it somehow feels funny,
like you’ve been here
before and uncomfortable,
too, like you’d rather
squish it between your teeth
impatiently, before spitting
the soft parts back up
to linger on the tongue like
burnt sugar or guilt.
For starters, it was all
an accident, you cut
the right branch
and a sort of light
woke up underneath,
and the inedible fruit
grew dark and needy.
Think crucial hanging.
Think crayon orange.
There is one low, leaning
heart-shaped globe left
and dearest, can you
tell, I am trying
to love you less."

"Crush," Ada Limón 

(Source: commovente, via gypsji)

the happiest i’ve ever been

the happiest i’ve ever been

"In a way, you are poetry material. You are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out."

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

(Source: kafkaesque-world, via lifeinpoetry)

"I loved the irradiate refuge of sleep. In my dreams I found a little of the beauty I had vainly sought in life, and wandered through old gardens and enchanted woods."

H. P. Lovecraft, Ex Oblivione

(Source: hyperb0rean, via 0aklungs)

"But we were never lonely and never afraid when we were together."

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms

(Source: whyallcaps.us, via lifeinpoetry)

superamiga:

filmandimage:From the Life of the Marionettes, 1980, directed by Ingmar Bergman

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Mazzy Star - Blue Light

(Source: cannotask, via c-ovet)

"We are born to love as we are born to die, and between the heartbeats of those two great mysteries lies all the tangled undergrowth of our tiny lives. There is nowhere to go but through. And so we walk on, lost, and lost again, in the mapless wilderness of love"

Tim Farrington, The Monk Downstairs

(Source: fables-of-the-reconstruction)