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— I am a cemetery abhorred by the moon, In which long worms crawl like remorse
Charles Baudelaire, from Spleen in “The Flowers Of Evil” [translated by William Aggeler] (via adrasteiax)
(…) the darkness entirely within myself.
Joanna Klink, from Toward What Island-Home Am I Moving in “Excerpts From A Secret Prophecy” (via adrasteiax)
Denise Levertov, from Life in the Forest; “A Daughter (I)”

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But now I am all serpent, and I go where serpents go, taking my path,
Annie Finch, from Spells: New & Selected Poems; “Lamia to Lycius,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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I drank grief and darkness from the same chalice, and left them both empty.
Channing H. M (via de-morte)
Secrecy flows through you, a different kind of blood.
Margaret Atwood, from Secrecy in “The Door” (via adrasteiax)
The guilt lingers, like the scent of fallen apples rotting in an orchard.
Laura Purcell, from The Silent Companions (via adrasteiax)
–Robert Penn Warren

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Make a place for yourself in the darkness and wait there. Be there.
Denise Levertov, from To Stay Alive; “Entr’acte” (via luthienne)
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep,
Robert Frost, from Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening in “The Poetry Of Robert Frost: The Collected Poems” (via adrasteiax)