May 2012
97 posts
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is...
– Theodore Roethke, from “The Waking” (via foxfaery)
who
is invisible enough
to see you?
– Paul Celan, from Breathturn in Selected Poems, trans. John Felstiner (via proustitute)
I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the...
– Hermann Hesse (via mitochondria)
beyondstyx:
“But most days, I wander around feeling invisible. Like I’m a speck of dust floating in the air that can only be seen when a shaft of light hits it.”
— Sonya Sones
We come spinning out of nothingness
Scattering stars like dust.
The stars form...
– Rumi (via singingbowls)
Today in my heart
a vague trembling of stars
and all roses are
as white as my...
– Federico García Lorca (via wingsforlashes)
But reason was only a created thing, imposed with faith upon the world, and the...
– Pandora, Pandora (via fuckyeahvampirechronicles)
lonely moonchild
dreaming in the shadows
of a willow
Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter’s evening, when dusk almost hides...
– Virginia Woolf, Night and Day (via literary verve)
Sometimes people put up walls, not to keep others out, but to see who cares...
– Banana Yoshimoto (via foxfaery)
The angel asked, as his shoulders were pressed into the stone
Why me? And taken...
– Tom Clark, “Statue” (via proustitute)
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