The panels of the staircases are soft with cobwebs, but nobody seems to mind.
What are apples and toffee
and irdescent bubbles
and waves of grass and wind dances on fields
and neon lights and mischievous strangers
and cookies from acquaintances
and unbroken water surfaces and fireworks
and daisies
to her.
Ada Limón, from "The Widening Road", Sharks in the Rivers
Gamines by Louise Catherine Breslau (1890), Musée Comtadin-Duplessis.
History will say they were just friends.
When will the last time I ever mourn us be?
Will it be a random Tuesday when my grief lets me go? Or will I always find a path back to our bed where you let the warmth wither leaving me in the cold all alone?
The last time I think of you might not be some profound longing thought. I might just find myself wondering if that guitar of yours is finally playing some happier chords.
The grief will leave but, that age old adage rings true - grief lives with you, but sometimes it gives you reprieve by simply stepping into the other room.
In that reprieve, the truth hits hard like lightning cracking through a tree, that I’m finally realising I am only mourning the romanticised idea I made us out to be.
I’ll be the bride in all black - t.k.o
blue door by Kim Addonizio
Lucy Maud Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea
Btw, non UK users here, would be genuinely super helpful if you could boost posts relating to the far right violence happening and also counter protests. A lot of UK users don’t really follow each other, and also it just helps to increase the chance of people who could go to counter protests seeing posts about what’s happening when. I know posts about our politics; and non USAmerican politics really; don’t get a lot of traction on here, but like despite the UScentrism of the English speaking user base it’s really helpful and beneficial to share these things. The situation is likely downright horrifying to those being targeted right now and it really should be a priority for us to go out and counter this to the best of our abilities
But honey, I was born with the world crumbling around my mother's hospital bed
I grew up stepping around the shards with childish innocence
If you didn't want me to take up weapons,
you shouldn't have shattered the world with yours.
"we live in an uncaring universe"
false. i care very deeply. am i not a part of this infinite universe?
bread so tasty. bread so nice. toast it once. toast it twice.
(She/her) Hullo! I post poetry. Sometimes. sometimes I just break bottles and suddenly there are letters @antagonistic-sunsetgirl for non-poetry
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