#poetry of tumblr

[pembebirkrizantem]

O kadar çok duymak istememiştim ki seslerini, kendi çığlığıma bile sağır olmuştum.

-Pembe Bir Krizantem

[yannnza]

S P O K E N W O R D

It’s been a while

[purinna]

-Mahmoud Darwish

[sbblake]

— “we lost ourselves, lost our dream.”

[thtt0410]

In English, we say: "Not everything you let go of is meant to return."

In poetry, we say: "Some doors are closed not for you to wait behind them, but for you to walk away in peace." lettersofannawin [10.03.25]

[andileighwrites]

Our Ghosts

...

We'll watch each other's ghosts

And knit cocoons around them

Made of memories we share;

We'll stay warm in the winter

That won't tell us what's impending

And our ghosts will go from there.

...

Andi Leigh 10/25/2024

[tinajaxen]

I confess to you,

I sit here with the old dumb yearning

of the aching soul.

That one, always a friend and an enemy.

It’s always a treacherous game

to not escape to the clouds.

I confess to you,

I sit here, not broken but

high on freedom

and sick with loneliness.

I guess I continue

the journey of being a dreamer

when burning in crooked horizons;

we only ever find something

so gentle about spinning away.

My heart still lands in confused gray

but I burn gently on!

This is a new hope –

it aches for me, this hope once again.

So with the house empty

and doors locked all over –

I am still but full of yearning.

I invite you to come dream with me!

2022 revisit. Finished March 20th 2025

[frommydiary]

"Aesa lagta hai ke jesey mere ander do log hain, ek wo jo poori duniya dekhna chahta hai, aur dusra wo jo apna kamra tak chodhna nhi chahta. "

[ljmoorewrites]

I danced with your Ghost by L.J. Moore

Written for a passed friend ❤️

[poetrybyjacqueline]

Ancient Geography

I carved out the fear in my body, recovered the patterns once made. Then I was like ancient geography with natural wonder engraved.

[pembebirkrizantem]

Sessiz bir odada alınan nefes bile şarkı gibi gelir kulağa. Asıl mesele onlarca gürültünün içinde melodiyi yakalayabilmek...

-PembeBirKrizantem

[inkedwingss]

[dsweave]

Poem:

I am ocean foam

treading vast currents,

gripped by depth,

blurred by waves,

always longing to

flow but never to

blend.

🌊

[sbblake]

— “Redecorate” , Twenty One Pilots

[thtt0410]

In English, we say: "I am learning to forgive."

In poetry, we say: "Forgiveness is not forgetting— it is setting down the weight so I can walk freely again." lettersofannawin [12.03.25]