#From Dickinson With Love

[thematicparallel]

THE MONSTER BARU CORMORANT - MAP

[red-moon-at-night]

The Heart wants what it wants.

[juan-francisco-palencia]

Stories Found Letters to Emily. E. Dickinson.

From a house... through one of its windows with a view of hope, of crazy nights, of words like swords. In the center of the great city emanated love, a perfume of nostalgia that silently penetrated all the senses, the people, those who died and those who said goodbye under the shade to see and try to smile at Emily. One day Juan, a pragmatic guy, arrived and sat alone in the middle of nowhere, he noticed and remained motionless dreaming in the air when he felt someone staring at him, when he discovered that elegant woman, he said: inside himself; his demeanor and beauty seems to surpass everything beautiful, the intangible that I have not lived.

[...] Juan, the man who claimed to be a rain bard. And who never stops or refuses anything in the face of a woman's mysticism and sensuality, tried to groom himself from head to toe again and again, and introduce himself. At the sight of him, Emily's heart skipped a beat, she blushed and turned away from the window. Juan could not contain himself, he fell in love and joined the feast of nature and when the wind began to sway the grass, he had to leave, he decided to leave his heart for what he would take and Emily had given him her soul that lay naked before those clean eyes.

—  Juan Francisco Palencia. Brief Narratives.

[Incidental place where words meet intertwine. Philosophy, Contemporary Literature, thoughts, love, poetry, feelings, minimalism, re' readings.]

*Translation and Edition. Alexandra McGregor www.McGrecor.com/ (exclusive contribution) Harrisburg Pennsylvania. USA.

[lollytea]

I really love hope is a thing with feathers and I also really LOVE the hope as a sewer rat poem too but I wish it was not explicity written as "well actually" against Dickinson asgvsjnk. The imagery is SO GOOD but this whole vibe of "my metaphor is better than your metaphor" kinda sours it for me

[atragicallycrispydude]

i love both goldlewis and pot for being very "im losing im losing im losing oh shit i just won"

or in this case (and a lot of other cases) "oh shit i just won"

[irfanullashariff]

If I Can Stop One Heart From Breaking

If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.

- Emily Dickinson

[harris-only]

Harris in director mode

[mothprincess]

i need a notebook where i only record poems that i love 💡

[elfcollector]

Captain, may I ask if you ever have that same feeling? — I do. Really? Who would have guessed we would share that.

[wrenbywrites]

I Think Emily Dickinson Would Like This One

no man could ever move me to poetry

in his presence my creativity starves goes hungry

but a Woman sighs... sweeps Her hair over Her shoulder...

and my pen moves; it is an honor to write, and a duty behold Her

[dickinson-devotee]

Bruce Dickinson and Steve Harris — The Legacy of the Beast Tour

[sodrippy]

seeing those old brick buildings in the inner city/eastern suburbs makes me bare ache w nostalgia its so fucking stupid. pining for a past life as a white cunt in sydney circa. 1975? are you insane?

[lock-my-feelings-in-a-jar]

[cinnamonchaos]

"I am destroying myself so other people can't," she said, " and it's the worst kind of control but it's the only form I know."

All my grief says the same thing: this isn't how it's supposed to be. this isn't how it's supposed to be. and the world laughs. holds my hope by the throat. says: but this is how it is.

I am out with lanterns looking for myself

"You still crave lemonade, but the taste doesn't satisfy you as much as it used to. You still crave summer, but sometimes you mean summer, five years ago."

"It's easy to think that your brain might finally like you if you throw the right thing at it..."

"There was a hum in my body of disinterest, ennui, and anxiety as low and simultaneously disruptive as a washing machine on a spin cycle that won't turn off"'

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[reisspieces]

it’s that time of year again when I think I should get into f1

[sittingonfilm]

“If I can stop one heart from breaking”

BY EMILY DICKINSON

If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.

via dailypoetry.me