I don't wanna lose myself in this again
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I don't wanna lose myself in this again

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rick bursky / the man with a hole in his head
Mary Oliver, "To Be Human Is to Sing Your Own Song." Blue Horses
here it is a very long collection of poems that have squeezed my heart or even held my hand 🤍
if only the young were trees by mahmoud darwish
the meaning of birds by charles smith
song of the open road by walt whitman
at the kitchen sink by camille a. balla
every day as a wide field, every page by naomi shihab nye
feeding the worms by danusha lameris
still by marc alan di martino
do stones feel by mary oliver
you are who I love by aracelis girmay
the patience of ordinary things by pat schneider
comfort by jennifer k. sweeney
mowing by ada limón
nights in the neighborhood by linda gregg
valentine for enest mann by naomi shihab nye
there are birds here by jamaal may
winter poem by nikki giovanni
I’m feeling fabulous possibly too much so but I love it by mary oliver
shoulders by naomi shihab nye
entrance by rainer maria rilke
what I carried by maggie smith
like a small cafe by mahmoud darwish
another day by greg kuzma
keeping things whole by mark strand
meditations in an emergency by cameron awkward - rich
dead stars by ada limón
to the young who want to die by gwendolyn brooks
the world has need of you ellen bass
you reading this be ready by william stanford
in the country of resurrection by ada limón
the round by stanley kunitz
notes on waiting for the dog to find the perfect place to take a shit while morning cuts through the sky, fresh from another darkness by hanif abdurraqib
late summer after a panic attack by ada limón
on a train by wendy cope
good day by kait rokowski
dudes we did not go through the hassle of getting these fake ids for this jukebox to not have any springsteen by hanif abdurraqib
the cats will know by cesare pavese
the way to keep going in antartica
“When you go out into the woods, and you look at trees, you see all these different trees. And some of them are bent, and some of them are straight, and some of them are evergreens, and some of them are whatever. And you look at the tree and you allow it. You see why it is the way it is. You sort of understand that it didn’t get enough light, and so it turned that way. And you don’t get all emotional about it. You just allow it. You appreciate the tree. The minute you get near humans, you lose all that. And you are constantly saying ‘You are too this, or I’m too this.’ That judgment mind comes in. And so I practice turning people into trees. Which means appreciating them just the way they are.”
— Ram Dass

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Hanif Abdurraqib, in “Why this poet sees grief as its own kind of spiritual practice”
Megan Fernandes, from “Fabric in Tribeca,” in Good Boys
The sun at home warms better than the sun elsewhere.
ig credit: ken_ichi1999.
Mary Oliver, "Someday" from Red Bird
The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (2003)

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Mary Oliver, from “Reckless Poem,” in New And Selected Poems: Volume Two
“I think there is a general misconception that you write poems because you “have something to say.” I think, actually, that you write poems because you have something echoing around in the bone-dome of your skull that you cannot say. Poetry allows us to hold many related tangential notions in very close orbit around each other at the same time. The “unsayable” thing at the center of the poem becomes visible to the poet and reader in the same way that dark matter becomes visible to the astrophysicist. You can’t see it, but by measure of its effect on the visible, it can become so precise a silhouette you can almost know it.”
— Rebecca Lindenberg, from Why Write Poetry? (via violentwavesofemotion)
— Arabelle Sicardi, from “The Year in Ugliness.”
Gabriel Rioux — Untitled (mixed media on canvas, 2019)

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july 1973
btw i think its so cool when my life is worse due to worker strikes because when my life is worse constantly the rest of the time its due to the corporate greed of one million random faceless corporations who are grinding up the entire planet in a meat grinder so little numbers on a screen go up and stay green or whatever the shit