♡Emberlorna♡

[text ID: How can I describe my life to you? I think a lot, listen to music. I’m fond of flowers.]

Inner peace will calm any storm.

—Marissa Davis, from Notes Left for the Ohio River to Read After It Tells Me It Has Forgotten Its Source

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— details of Anne Elliot, Jane Austen, Persuasion

—The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde

The garden smelled only of flowers and earth.

It meets you in your mess.

And live like it's heaven on earth.

Les Sabots by François Boucher, 1768 (details)

Pedro Salinas, tr. by Ruth Katz Crispin, from Memory in My Hands: The Love Poetry of Pedro Salinas; “The voice I owe to you”

emily dickinson [ID: “Oh the Earth was made for lovers,” end ID]

waking up early and sitting in the dewy grass

Sakutarō Hagiwara, from Face at the Bottom of the World and Other Poems; "Cafe of the drunken moon"