#Short poem about life

[tipsandtricksforlife28]

महात्मा गाँधी के अनमोल विचार | mahatma gandhi ke vichar | Precious Thoug...

[jupiterntaurus]

Bewildering Dreams

Bewildering Dreams The ticket to the gates is golden. And the stakes of the game are high. Yet we’re betting all our chances to luck. And we pray that it’s enough to start again, to build again, to fight to live to be happy again. Are we foolish? Are we dreaming? Is this real? Are we laughing? Are we trippin’? What’s going on out there? Yes. Maybe? Maybe not. Maybe a little. Maybe a whole…

[inabigworld]

to go where you love, and bring love where you go.

[feral-harvest]

How tenderly he holds the viper with it’s fangs in his palm.  How endless the trails of blood how parallel                           how calm. 

Carolina Outcrop. Hold the Attention of a Woman.

Detail of “The Man of Sorrows” by Hans Memling.

[avelera]

Calliope in Sandman is the Muse of Epic Poetry, right? Not the Muse of Haikus. We mostly see her in captivity but the few times we don't even in the comic I think we've got some evidence that this goddess likes to talk.

So now I'm imagining that Dream of the Endless has an even more specific type than we realized: not just gorgeous brunets with dark eyes (Nada, TV version Calliope & Hob, and Comic Alianora)

No, Dream's type is in fact gorgeous brunets with dark eyes who will also talk at him for hours about their special interest so he doesn't have to. All Dream has to do is sit back, relax, and listen to his love tell him stories all day.

[decisions-at-3am]

I will never get used to How gently you treat me. As if I were fragile as glass, My existence lacking solidity.

[kaywrites23]

Maybe, just maybe, in another universe we were meant to be.

Then maybe there would be an us

instead of just

a you

and

a me.

[poetrybynoone]

[susanomalis]

1 year could feel like 1 hour with the right person. It’s like your whole life is not going to be enough.

- forever feels like temporary

[leavemeslowly]

I dreamed a dream. It was a dream within a dream within a dream. It was a dream about being somewhere else, having skin different from the one I was brought in to this earth.

The dream went further. I had became someone else and then I forgot that person forever. The dream continued. I actually got to leave. I left and everyday tried to wake up from that dream I was living and others would kill to actually live through. The dream went on. I ended up in the same place where it started but I can’t wake up.

It’s a dream that I am living and I don’t know how to make it real again.

[tipsandtricksforlife28]

कहानी - महात्मा बुद्ध | आनंद त्याग में है | Buddha Wani | Story of Gauta...

[imfullofworms]

Leafless

I grit

my crooked teeth

watching from two

green windows

at forever-winter

leafless

gutter-thing

rat feast

I have fallen

once more

by me

[inabigworld]

i don’t desire mediocre love. i want a love that is so deep, i want someone to drown in me.

[feral-harvest]

This parched heart, rasps your name. At least wounds gush, this is just a dried-up riverbed of rocks.

~ Longing

[herheartdisplayed]

I was always nothing

Too fat, too flat

Makeup not well-kept

An insecure mess with a smile

But to them I seemed steady

I only shake from the inside

So they continued to tell me how they felt

Now I track what I eat

I spend more time getting ready

But still I’m occasionally rocked

An insecure mess with a smile

They tell me I’m pretty

But in the end at what cost?

[lunawintress]