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@birdwithoutacage
âI never feel more given to than when you take from me â when you understand the joy I feel giving to you. And you know my giving isnât done to put you in my debt, but because I want to live the love I feel for you. To receive with grace may be the greatest giving. Thereâs no way I can separate the two. When you give to me, I give you my receiving. When you take from me, I feel so given to.â
â Roberto Vargas
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Adrift
by Mark Nepo
Everything is beautiful and I am so sad. This is how the heart makes a duet of wonder and grief. The light spraying through the lace of the fern is as delicate as the fibers of memory forming their web around the knot in my throat. The breeze makes the birds move from branch to branch as this ache makes me look for those Iâve lost in the next room, in the next song, in the laugh of the next stranger. In the very center, under it all, what we have that no one can take away and all that weâve lost face each other. It is there that Iâm adrift, feeling punctured by a holiness that exists inside everything. I am so sad and everything is beautiful.
âI draw sky charts by hand to find you. I look for you in every darkness.â
â Julia Koets, âEros as asteroid,â via Verse Daily (via facinaoris)
Somewhere is the moon, carried on the breeze of you... Somewhere are the stars and planets and the dark of you, married to my heart, married to the very soul of me. - Peregrine
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âSomething slow and dark strikes me, though just behind this agony, I have held the stars in my hand.â
â Julia de Burgos, from Bitter Song.
âSuddenly this defeat. This rain. [âŚ] Among all the people your absence. The people who are always not you.â
â Jack Gilbert, from âRain,â Collected Poems (Knopf, 2012)
Own your fire.
â Bianca Sparacino, The Strength In Our Scars
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As if you could pick in love, as if it were not a lightning bolt that splits your bones and leaves you staked out in the middle of the courtyard.
â Julio CortĂĄzar, Hopscotch
Every breaking was a becoming⌠undone, then redone, into something the fire couldnât imagine.
â Bird without a Cage, from my heart âgrief isnât always about deathâ (2026 perspectives)
Discarded
Have you ever
exposed your heart
and it landed nowhere?
Not rejected.
Not held.
Just unseenâŚ
as if your breaking made no mark at all.
The kind where your heart
hits the floor
and no one bends down
to pick it up.
â Bird without a Cage, from my heart âgrief isnât always about deathâ ~The pain of being human (2026 perspectives)
Discarded
Have you ever
exposed your heart
and it landed nowhere?
Not rejected.
Not held.
Just unseenâŚ
as if your breaking made no mark at all.
The kind where your heart
hits the floor
and no one bends down
to pick it up.
â Bird without a Cage, from my heart âgrief isnât always about deathâ (2026 perspectives)
Two minutes is enough
for a phone to light up,
for a breath to catch,
for the room to tilt without moving.
Before, everything is ordinary
coffee still warm,
keys where you left them,
the future assuming it will arrive.
Then something happens.
A sentence.
A silence.
After is a different country
with the same furniture.
Youâre still here,
holding the same life,
trying to remember
when it stopped being yours.
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If someone chooses not to engage with the emotional depth you offer, that doesnât diminish your truth.
It simply reveals the level at which they are able or willing to operate.
You can offer depth.
You cannot force someone to meet you there.
â Bird without a Cage, from my heart âgrief isnât always about deathâ (2026 perspectives)
One day you will meet someone who crashes into your bones like a wildfire, setting your heart ablaze, and together you will burn and spark and love until you wake up one morning beside the ashes of what was. However, it wonât end there â for just as wood still holds an ember long after a blaze, you will always taste forest fires in the back of your throat whenever you hear their name.
â Bianca Sparacino, Seeds Planted in Concrete
