March 2011
“For everybody sees, but few understand; everybody sees how you appear, but few...”
– Niccolo Machiavelli, The Prince (via saturday-night-hemorrhagic-fever)
“And for the longest time there was just this darkness. And, all of a sudden,...”
– Blue Velvet
February 2011
unpetaling:
‘like a mermaid in sea-weed she dreams awake trembling in her soft and chilly nest’
—John Keats
“I’m always amazed that people take what I say seriously. I don’t even take what...”
– David Bowie
“At midnight, she let go of my hand, after pressing it violently; I got up and...”
– Nausea by Jean-Paul Sartre
“It’s good to be just plain happy, it’s a little better to know that you’re...”
– Henry Miller
2 tags
“Now I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers
And layed entwined...”
– A Perfect Sonnet (via oldseoul)
Subway Poem
goodpoetry:
Yo, Spring!
We need weather baby, We need tulips, lilacs, dandelions in the grass and your sweet ass
Hettie Jones
Her name was written somewhere in cobwebs. Her songs were written by spiders. Sometimes the moon applauded but mostly the moon slept simple and quiet as porcelain. She drank roses and held thorns to protect the man she loved.
Diane Wakoski
