titsay
One Nice Bug Per Day
blake kathryn
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Acquired Stardust
Kaledo Art
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Keni
occasionally subtle
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
$LAYYYTER
noise dept.
Origami Around
Sweet Seals For You, Always
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Kiana Khansmith
Jules of Nature
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@tanzim37
আকাশ, তুমি কথা বলো
কথা বলো দ্রোহের
কথা বলো বিপ্লবের
সাগর, তুমি সাক্ষী হও
সাক্ষী হও গণ জোয়ারের
সাক্ষী হও মুক্তির
মুক্তি ঘূর্ণিপাকে আবদ্ধ জনতার
বাতাস, তুমি সাথী হও
সাথী হও টুঁটি চেপে ধরা মেয়ের গর্জনের
মৃত্তিকা, তুমি কম্পিত হও
কম্পিত হও লাখো পদাঘাতে
ইতিহাসের সন্ধিক্ষণে দাঁড়িয়ে
প্রত্যক্ষ করো ইতিহাসের বিনির্মাণ
-তানজিম
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I won't come back
I won't come back
to your swamp
I won't come back
where water stays in one place
I won't come back
where emotions don't flow
I won't come back
where feelings are just a shallow thing
Things can be true, but not right…
Right, but not true…
They can be completely different, yet the same…
Identical, yet wildly unalike…
Life is a paradox…
A dance between the infinite and the finite…
Here, now, anticipation, fiction and memory…
Volume, space, observation and intent…
The fabric of reality…
The membrane of becoming…
All things, one thing…
Inside, everywhere…
It’s all nothing/everything…
Let the rose to live
25 miles long
Live with death
and mourn
Compact and dense
Cut off with a fence
Victim of lie
Everyone wants to eat
that pie
East of the Mediterranean coast
Everything has lost
Mercy, freedom, humanity...
From North to South
From South to North
Just a blood pool
No place to hide
No right to fight
Collective punishment
is your fate
Though you don't like
gambling and bet
Collapsing mosque
Burning church
Vultures are on their search
Circling around from above
And testing your nerve
Bombing, bombing...
A funny game for them
Do they have no shame?
2.2 million people are injured
Mentally and physically
And dying continues...
Every day, a new hospital
Every day, a new bakery
No treatment
No food
They wanna crush
everyone with their boot
A little girl was crying
Her pet bird was dead
due to heavy bombing and raid
They have hearts
They have guts
You can't break them apart
Airstrike crater to playground
Bullet to rose
They will convert all your prose
Into a melodic poem
Rise people
Rise...
To pressurize
your government
to cut off every ties
Don't let a single flower die
Don't let a rose to dry
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I was blind
I was the part of the herd
I have just sown a seed
I have come to you
with humility and patience
Repair my weltanschauung
Nourish it
with your divine water
Let me enjoy
every moment in your garden
Your memories
are like the waves of the sea
They come
to the shore again and again
and hit my throbbing heart
I am in love with your depth
When I dive inside you,
I don't find any bottom
Distance is not a problem, the problem is human beings, because we don't know how to love without touching, seeing or hearing, and love is felt not by the body but by the heart.
- Book: One Hundred Years of Solitude)
At the end of the day
When all your endorphins have been used up
And it's all you can do
To keep yourself from crying
Remember
Sleep brings tomorrow
And a sunrise full of hope
You will wake up
In a world that is lighter
And with heart ready to try again
Let the night hold you tonight
Let the quiet soothe your tired mind
And bring silence to your thoughts
Open your arms to the moonlight
As it falls across your bed
Let it clear your head
And find your peace tonight
Sleep away the dreams
And wake to a new day
Give your body rest
And tomorrow you will find your way
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"Perhaps, somewhere, some day, at a less miserable time, we may see each other again."
- Vladimir Nabokov
Exodus
Sub-Saharan agony
traversing the desert;
African fantasies sailing
to a northern eden, crashed
against Mediterranean waves;
dignity is wrecked there where
aspirations to be a full-fledged
human being drown. On the
besieged side of the coast
I question my own
humanity.
✒️ F. J.
the sweet pale moon
clinging to the navy of the southern sky
slouched down in a gauzy clouded gusset
tremulous, but infused with
such beauty
the way it just lays there
inside the arms of the northern night.
—The Hollow Quiet
come, rest within the haven
of this hold. the place of me
where light creeps in and
silence is a coolness whispering
the way here within has become
a small fragile place that exists
within my unwavering strength
the morning breaking me wide
but still, I hold the comfort
of dark in this sharp piercing light
I wrap you, cool with winter’s threads,
my body some odd testament to
the beauty of the northlands
pale and pristine and still
this hold, it never lets go
it just drifts on and on—
a smooth rapture within your hands
—The Hollow Quiet
One day, color will fade away
One day, the flower will fall
One day, I will keep
the dried rose in my diary
over my favorite poem's line
One day, I will cast net
in the river and
get nothing
One day, I will write an elegy
One day, my mermaid
won't come back
from the deep sea
One day, I won't get pearl
from oyster
One day, the river
won't murmur in my ears
One day, I won't come
with a posy bouquet
Still, we will play
with colors
Still, we will water you,
my tiny little plant
Still, we will enjoy
your beauty, my rose
Still, we will see
the silver dream
out of the river
Still, I will choose
madrigal over elegy
Still, I will wait
near the shore
to get one chance
Still, I will open
every new
Still, I will keep
my ears open
Still, someone
will accept me
bare handed
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Erosion occurs everyday
Your memories take away
some part of me everyday
Still somewhere it builds land
with the sediment it carries
I become something new everyday
Something unknown
Something stronger
that doesn't care
People change
So as our priorities
We keep our heads
on someone else's lap
Same love words
for different persons
Everything is relative
Then, what's permanent?
