February 2012
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A Poet Reflects: i carry your heart with me →
apoetreflects:
elina-astra:
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) …
redhotwire:
I get lost in poetry sometimes and something old and knowing stirs in my heart and begins to opens its eyes again.
It’s a wonderful feeling, I’ve been asleep for far too long.
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“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the human heart can hold.”
– Zelda Fitzgerald, novelist (1900-1948), via Wordsmith.org
January 2012
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“Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is...”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via thebookishdark)
December 2011
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dearoldlove:
You felt like my future whenever I thought of you. Now, you finally feel like my past. But I can’t help wondering how this is, when you were never my present.
“When you squeeze an orange, orange juice comes out - because that’s...”
– Am I filled with hostility and sarcasm? That seems to be the only thing coming out of me any more.
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November 2011
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“You may forget but
let me tell you
this: someone in
some future time
will...”
– Sappho (via greatcollectivesigh)
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“And the air was full of Thoughts and Things to Say. But at times like these,...”
– Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via pavorst)
“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.”
– A. A. Milne author (1882-1956) via AWAD
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“Sometimes the wrong train can take us to the right place.”
– Paulo Coelho (via cordisre)
October 2011
7 posts
