May 2013
26 posts
whoartgos:
Guess I shouldn’t wander too close today, when joyous words sound like crumbling brick
In simple dreams…I share names with comets. I rally my brothers and sisters. We are NASA’s progeny
Though lives fall like sand, everyday, there is no peace here.
Where there is beauty in life there is longing for the end
Johnson's Jowls
whoartgos:
sensible grumbling, ceaseless mumbling strangers pass with little commotion hopeless sputtering, gut busting laughter, a joke for ribs to write home about
on the train i feel so alone, another stranger in a peacoat at home i feel so alone, another stranger in bronzed skin
“Peace can exist only in the present moment. It is ridiculous to say “wait until...”
– Thich Nhat Hanh (via yogachocolatelove)
whoartgos:
Who can tell the time
from beneath these clamoring
telephone wires?
Surely not our former teachers
kneading wax onto rope
carefully pulling knots.
I was a plastic tv doll in a dream.
I was a working human being.
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“I’d woken up early and I took a long time getting ready to exist.”
– The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa
via fuckyeahexistentialism * delicateswans (via frenchtwist)
“I’d woken up early and I took a long time getting ready to exist.”
– The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa
via fuckyeahexistentialism * delicateswans (via frenchtwist)
“The very first
Of human life must spring from woman’s breast…”
– Lord Byron, Sardanapalus, a tragedy (via frenchtwist)
“And it’s hard to hate someone once you understand them.”
– Lucy Christopher, Stolen: A Letter to My Captor (via felisque; ihatenietzsche)
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April 2013
32 posts
whoartgos:
I had a dream,
You were naked in the woods
Arms spread, praying to the sky
And I was intrigued
What pain would your feral god
Bestow on me to
Mirror those wishes bitten into your cheek
I wonder what hands lead you to sleep
I wonder who’ll love you tomorrow
whoartgos:
Every time I look up
Anymore
There’s a full moon
I’m starting to think
Life is written on paper
Veins
I drown every night
In fields of tall grass
And ink
whoartgos:
Those nights…
Names were
Lost in blooming
Petals and smoke
Clouds, often
Boys don’t notice the
Details, darling
All we hold is the present,
Cascading grains,
That sand…
Leave me resting
“Consider the trees which allow the birds to perch and fly away without either...”
– Zen saying (via cosmofilius)
My good night lullaby
I’m tired but my eyes,
Won’t seem to loosen up,
I wish I saw the sky
I wish the world saw love
If they saw the word
More often they would find,
That happiness is purely gold,
but hidden in a mine.
To search for it
Takes length and time
To wonder and incline
But late at night, I think alone, and question in my mind
If God can see
The good in me
And where my heart...
“I love you.
I love you because all the loves in the world are like different...”
– Paulo Coelho (The Aleph)
““And, when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to...”
– (via shaddieoffreijland)
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