SALMAN KHOSHROO
Jules of Nature

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
wallacepolsom
trying on a metaphor

roma★

shark vs the universe

@theartofmadeline
hello vonnie
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Stranger Things
will byers stan first human second
Cosimo Galluzzi

titsay
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

if i look back, i am lost

Kaledo Art
Misplaced Lens Cap

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SALMAN KHOSHROO

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Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette
notes on medusa
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Will you try to love him?
Him and his tattered heart and death in his rib cage; with a name like poison. War is in his tongue. His entire body is made of collapsed stars.
Will you try to love him?
Even if it’s a thin line he walks, with a face half in the light and half in the dark. Him, with scars in his heart and holes in his back; cracks in place of skin. He is a thing of destruction.
Will you try to love him?
Him, with his nightmares during the day and demons in the dark. Atlas’s burden rests on his shoulders. He craves for light, grasping for rays in his miles of night.
Will you try to love him?
Him and his reckless love and secret pain. His is a silent grief for the sky, for the earth, for the heavens. The universe is confined in his flesh.
Will you try to love him?
Even if he clings to foolish hope and leaves prayers in your mouth. Him, with chaos for eyes and blood in his lungs. He remembers how to fall. He remembers how to burn.
Will you try to love him, the angel that fell from Heaven and then rose from Hell?
L.H.Z // Will you try to love him
Need the ocean to wash my brain smooth like sea glass
Zoya Nazyalensky in Rule of Wolves (Leigh Bardugo)
i gulp this sadness like thirst / i want to be cuddled in it / i want to empty myself in it
Ugochukwu Damian Okpara, Notes on Desire
“Yes, love is free; it can dwell in no other atmosphere. In freedom it gives itself unreservedly, abundantly, completely. All the laws on the statutes, all the courts in the universe, cannot tear it from the soil, once love has taken root.”
— Emma Goldman, “Marriage and Love”, Anarchism and Other Essays

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looking through the tags and searching for interesting RPs rly throws me back to 2017 doesn't it.
anyone lol?
Adonis, from "They Say I'm Done For", Selected Poems
looking through the tags and searching for interesting RPs rly throws me back to 2017 doesn't it.
Holy
/ˈhōlē/
1. You are trying to convince me you are not beautiful by saying you’re not heavens-sent no matter how many times I try to argue that you are and yes it’s 3am and I’m drunk off my ass on vodka and lemonade but I don’t need to be drunk to know that you are absolutely divine.
2. You tell me you cannot be heavenly because you don’t believe in God and I laugh because my belief in God died at 14 in a nursery bathroom—but that is a story for another day—but I know heavenly when I feel it and your smile is the warmth of the gods on earth.
3. You will not manage to convince me that Neith herself did not weave your very bones together while Hathor sculpted the clay of your beautiful face (I know you hate that word, I’m sorry, but the words to describe you otherwise elude me and I need you to know). You will not be able to tell me that Anubis gifted you the strength to kill a man of needed and Osiris himself breathed your life into your flawless form in one divine moment.
4. You tell me you are not divine because you said so and I laugh. How foolish you are to think the gods grant any divinity without payment and this is yours: you will never see the glory that is yourself. You will never see the divinity you wield, even as it burns the world around you
wreck me
until i can no longer feel again

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this cold sunrise will choke on all the dark, sunless ways that i am in love you. sweet one, let's watch the light as it falls apart and crawl, like ether on our golden skin. this is us sitting in the last of september's lights — this is us in the finitude of poetry, and i have never seen anything as beautiful.
— fray narte, "september fifth"
“(…) from the churches on the flayed slopes rose hymns of resurrection then the sunlight came back”
— W.S. Merwin, from Shadow Passing in “The Rain In The Trees"