Posts tagged poetry
we've been here before, we just can't remember.
I had wasted my boyhood, true:
but it was for you.
You had poets enough on the shelf,
I gave you myself.
— Oscar Wilde, Roses and Rue, III
(via utopiste)
we really do…
Ah! dearest love, sweet home of all my fears,
and hopes, and joys, and panting miseries,
Tonight if I may guess, thy beauty wears a smile of such delight,
As brilliant and as bright
As when with ravished, aching, nassal eyes,
Lost in a soft amaze
I gaze, I gaze— John Keats
(Source: crackedbones, via inspiredbythisfeeling)
As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
(Source: justbesplendid, via thisgirlsheart)
(Source: diamondsinmyeyes)
“let me follow, like the wind and rain follows bird’s escape. let me lie down and toss folded scraps of worry on careless breezes, never to be seen again”
i want to start forcing myself to write short poetry on the fly. ‘im in a good mood about it, i just had a piece accepted into an anthology.
