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Harried, confused its flowing line,
Blasted its edge, its summit till
Boulders were crystals sharp and fine—
They had gone up, breathing the rare
Ethereal vapor, quick and whiny.
from “The Vandals” by Lynn Riggs
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Harried, confused its flowing line,
Blasted its edge, its summit till
Boulders were crystals sharp and fine—
They had gone up, breathing the rare
Ethereal vapor, quick and whiny.
from “The Vandals” by Lynn Riggs
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and the king of Asini, whom we’ve been trying to find for two years now,
unknown, forgotten by all, even by Homer,
only one word in the Iliad and that uncertain
- “The King of Asini,” Giorgos #Seferis www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/51356/...
and the king of Asini, whom we’ve been trying to find for two years now,
unknown, forgotten by all, even by Homer,
only one word in the Iliad and that uncertain
- “The King of Asini,” Giorgos #Seferis www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/51356/...
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into my ruptured veins as i wonder
what use is prayer if not carnal:
every day we are recanting
from our own loneliness
from “self portrait as saint dymphna” by @mjluvoices.bsky.social, Grist Journal #poetry
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into my ruptured veins as i wonder
what use is prayer if not carnal:
every day we are recanting
from our own loneliness
from “self portrait as saint dymphna” by @mjluvoices.bsky.social, Grist Journal #poetry
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The island of Santorini was previously called Calliste (meaning “the most beautiful”).
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The island of Santorini was previously called Calliste (meaning “the most beautiful”).
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The island of Santorini was previously called Calliste (meaning “the most beautiful”).
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The island of Santorini was previously called Calliste (meaning “the most beautiful”).
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like a maiden witched back up out of the well
or maybe i want
to slit and blink at the bottom of it
let the heir tumble into me
live forever there
dead and romantic
—“Death Style 8.17.20” by @joyellemcsweeney.bsky.social
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like a maiden witched back up out of the well
or maybe i want
to slit and blink at the bottom of it
let the heir tumble into me
live forever there
dead and romantic
—“Death Style 8.17.20” by @joyellemcsweeney.bsky.social
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of a woman who
speaks against silence, knowing
silence is what
moves us to speak. — from Deaf Republic, @ilyakaminsky.bsky.social
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of a woman who
speaks against silence, knowing
silence is what
moves us to speak. — from Deaf Republic, @ilyakaminsky.bsky.social
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#poetry
to love This seascape fits exactly with
the geography of my mind:
whatever is close is dangerous
— “Somewhere” by Fanny Howe
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to love This seascape fits exactly with
the geography of my mind:
whatever is close is dangerous
— “Somewhere” by Fanny Howe
www.theparisreview.org/poetry/3954/...
#FannyHowe #poetry
flow incessantly like water,
flow between mountains
swiftly like a kaleidoscope.
- “René Magritte” by Shuzo Takiguchi (1903-1979)
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flow incessantly like water,
flow between mountains
swiftly like a kaleidoscope.
- “René Magritte” by Shuzo Takiguchi (1903-1979)
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