#red’s poems

[redmantic]

Wind combs through wheat fields,

Flowers bloom on broken branches.

Moss coats the crevices between stones

And Gaia’s rivers continue to flow.

No matter where you look

You’ll see evidence natural love.

When I think of you, my dearest girl,

I feel my soul lighten.

I look at sunsets and wish for us to grow old together,

I look within the currents and see us intertwined

Each flower that blooms on the lemon tree

Is a new chapter I want to spend with you.

[flowerytale]

Mary Oliver, from "We Should Be Well Prepared", Red Bird

[julymusings]

jason todd with a partner who loves biting him. he's all bulging muscles and soft skin, you just can't help it. those huge biceps? bitten. iron calves? sinking your teeth in. pecs???? CHEWING on them. THIGHS?????? need to take a bite OUT of him

[kvothes]

pornography by richard siken, in the diagram

[stil-lindigo]

the sunset.

a comic about two outlaws who loved each other, despite everything.

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[bebx]

WATCH EM BURN

Jamie Campbell Bower x Henry Creel | 001 | Vecna

@twihs-blog

[espuor]

kenshō “ 本、

a experiência zen ou iluminação, quando a própria natureza é vista para o que realmente é.

“Em silêncio, respira profundamente. Olha com ferocidade para as árvores que ardem na beira da estrada, chamas verdes que se agitam como animais selvagens em pé. Ela as encara com agressividade. Como se esperasse das árvores uma resposta, ou melhor, como se exigisse, lança a elas um olhar sombrio e obstinado.”

────⠀⠀A Vegetariana, Han Kang.

[musings-n-museums]

i miss you so much (i forget why)

clips of all too well: the short film directed by taylor swift \\ scared of my guitar by olivia rodrigo \\ anything (demo) by dodie \\ post by @inanotherunivrse \\ tiktok comments by harashsidhu and ashmanathletics \\ tonight i can write by pablo neruda \\ the glass essay by anne carson \\ i miss you, i'm sorry by gracie abrams

[arthursfuckinghat]

The sun is your halo, for it is always above you.

Arthur and Weetabix 𑁦𐂂𑁦 Scarlett Meadows

[redmantic]

The sick sense of dread

Rolls back in as the tide shifts.

As the Moon changes,

It moves further away.

The pit in my stomach grows deeper.

A current swells in my mind,

I think,

Is this how it was supposed to be?

I stand stranded on the harbour.

Each passing second,

The waves rise to run,

And crash wickedly

Into sandbars and shores.

Like an unstable flow of unsavoury thoughts,

Destroying the last ‘stable’ ground I had left to think clearly.

And the tide pulls me back.

Into it’s cold depths

I see the Moon’s light taunting my lunacy.

Each ribbon she casts

Traces my body

And shatters my soul.

I am left destitute.

How could I let this happen

Again?

[becomingvecna]

[silverystardustt]

"you are different."

...How so?

"Look at everyone else. They are merely words while you are poetry."

-Timothy Joshua

[thoughtkick]

Angry people want you to see how powerful they are. Loving people want you to see how powerful you are.

Chief Red Eagle

[perfectfeelings]

Angry people want you to see how powerful they are. Loving people want you to see how powerful you are.

Chief Red Eagle

[thehopefulquotes]

Angry people want you to see how powerful they are. Loving people want you to see how powerful you are.

Chief Red Eagle