#poems on tumblr

[morbidpoetess]

Rainbows

To catch a glimpse of a rainbow; is to be transported

You no longer you - are a child.

A moment of wonder and magic made real.

You think "I've always wondered what is at the end of a rainbow."

Would you have the time, curiosity, and whimsy to chase a rainbow?

The rainbow: an ancient sign of omens, gold promised, bridges to the beyond and - now, symbol love for all.

What really waits at its prism's end?

Is there a door? A portal?

Will your adult eye see it?

......

What if there is NOTHING.

Will magic disappear from you?

That is too painful.

So instead you make your own story of how rainbows only show their true endings to children and those fill with child like wonder and naivety.

Are you worthy? Again, you are unsure.

Then you think maybe what's at the end of a rainbow is best left unknown in modern times.

Because what if....

the rainbow is an ancient trap laid by gods and creatures of old to bewitch and steal children who have been awestruck in their quest to find it's end.

(By thinking and writing such thoughts you weave magic into rainbows propelling their mythos and lore but to what end?)

moon and rainbow at sunrise by mark ham

[woundsoflove]

I want you to tell me that you want everything with me.

[silent-insanities]

I needed you, and you left me.

[shrobanarakshit]

Slowly I could see time passing by. I could see it in the restless crowd stuck in the traffic heading home just to feel the pillow. The shopkeepers counting their days income. The homeless kid looking at the last few pieces of cake at the bakery. Young couple bidding goodbye until tomorrow. The moon waiting to dwell deep for the sun to emerge again. Time passes by while the heart stays still.

Safe - Anna Calleja , 2020.

Maltese , b. 1997 -

Oil on panel , 30 x 40 in.

[joshuamrl]

I crave a catastrophe—anything to justify this emptiness inside me.

[m00wd]

"What If I Fall?"

Oh Darling What If You Fly?

[thepathetickind]

the only thing I can do is to wait for the feelings to fade

by laurenmaerie, prologue/ start

[dearhearted111]

[shrobanarakshit]

The smell of the weather reminded me of you.

[isaiahpadams]

💗

“Hello, I am Walaa Ayoub, the aunt of the child Saba Ayoub. Saba is a young blind girl who is currently under our care, and she urgently needs essential medication for her health condition. Our situation is difficult, but we have great hope in the hearts of kind people to help us provide the necessary treatment for Saba. Your contribution, no matter how small, can make a big difference in her life and give her a chance for a better future. We kindly ask for your support and prayers for her.”

“Saba Ayoub is a blind child in urgent need of medication. Your support can change her life and give her hope for a brighter future. Donate now to help her and make a real difference.”

“This is a picture of Saba Ayoub when she was younger, full of innocence and childhood. Saba, who lost both her parents, has faced great challenges since birth, but she remains a source of hope and strength for her family. She is now in urgent need of your help to provide the treatment she requires. Your support can make a big difference in her life.”

“These are the medical reports of Saba Ayoub, showing her health condition and the urgent need for immediate treatment. The reports confirm the critical need for the treatment that could improve her condition and change the course of her life. We hope you find it in your hearts to help her, as every contribution brings her closer to recovery.”

“A donation link has been created for Saba Ayoub to make it easier to support and contribute to her treatment. Through this link, you can donate directly to help provide the medication and treatment she urgently needs. Every contribution, no matter how small, has a significant impact on her life. We kindly ask for your support, as your help is the only hope for Saba.”

@paper-mario-wiki @wayneradiotv @sayruq @womanaction @wellwaterhysteria

@writerqueenofjewels @gazavetters @routeriver @anneemay-blog @appsa @the-eldritch-it-gay @thebibi @thosemotivationalquotes @the-bastard-king

[callherwylder]

I wanted you,

but you chose her.

A gentle sorrow,

in a silent chain.

[woundsoflove]

Kiss me, kiss me a lot, as if tonight were the last time.

[merakiione]

monozygotic

(ione meraki 2024)

[silent-insanities]

Just another person trying to escape reality.

[moonlight-dove]

When I felt your arms around me, for the first time, I felt safe. I felt home.

But that's what they don't tell you about homes.

No matter how much comfort or love you may feel, sometimes you have to leave. Whether it be for necessity or just trying something new - you do not always need to be there; and for many a time - it is best you leave.

Sometimes home is a prison. It shackles you and gives you a sense of false comfort.

How will you ever know what you truly like if you are confined in a place where you were meant to feel free?

You need to be set free.

Serina N.