pairedaeza
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pairedaeza · 25 days ago
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A whitetailed deer eating moss from a river [X]
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pairedaeza · 25 days ago
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'Ritual for Autumn Equinox', by Bhanu Kapil. Published in Ignota.
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pairedaeza · 27 days ago
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more blogs posting poetry? reply or send me your faves 💌
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pairedaeza · 27 days ago
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Mieko Shiomi, Mirror, 1963
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pairedaeza · 27 days ago
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pairedaeza · 27 days ago
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To shut our eyes is Travel. The seasons understand this.
—Emily Dickinson, as quoted in Richard D. Sewall, The Life of Emily Dickinson
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pairedaeza · 27 days ago
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pairedaeza · 1 month ago
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Kek Lok Si Temple, Penang ✨
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pairedaeza · 2 months ago
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“Out of jasmine the night’s blood streams white. 
Your perfume, my weakness and your secret, follows me like a snakebite”
—  Mahmoud Darwish 
(via vitrina:)
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pairedaeza · 2 months ago
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“Ruins that are not ruins, but hymns of luminous memory.”
— Hélène Cixous, from Coming to Writing and Other Essays, tr. by Deborah Jenson
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pairedaeza · 2 months ago
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pairedaeza · 2 months ago
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Ada Limón, from a poem titled "Wonder Woman", featured in The Carrying: Poems
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pairedaeza · 2 months ago
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I have been staring at the tree for a long time now. I am reminded of the righteousness I had before the scorch of time. I miss who I was. I miss who we all were, before we were this: half alive to the brightening sky, half dead already.
Ada Limón, from 'Salvage'
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pairedaeza · 3 months ago
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“O you gods, you long-limbed animals, you astride the sea and you unhammocked in the cyprus grove and you with your hair full of horses, please. My thoughts have turned from the savor of plums to the merits of pity – touch and interrupt me, chasten me with waking, humble me for wonder again.”
— Rebecca Lindenberg, Litany
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pairedaeza · 3 months ago
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pairedaeza · 3 months ago
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Roland Barthes, A Lover's Discourse: Fragments (trans. Richard Howard) [transcript in ALT]
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