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LEGGS(reflection)
Oct 19, 2014

LEGGS(reflection)

Oct 19, 2014 / 1 note

//mirror//

  • ,
  • i am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions.
  • What ever you see I swallow immediately
  • Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike.
  • I am not cruel, only truthful—-
  • The eye of a little god, four-cornered[…]
  • Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me,
  • Searching my reaches for what she really is[…]
  • I see her back, and reflect it faithfully.
  • She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands.
  • I am important to her. She comes and goes.
  • Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.
  • In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman
  • Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish[β]
  • _Sylvia Plath
FLY[foot]
Oct 18, 2014

FLY[foot]

(body)SPLIT
Oct 18, 2014

(body)SPLIT

DOT(Cat)
Oct 18, 2014

DOT(Cat)

/monster/NO
Oct 18, 2014

/monster/NO

UN/sick/
Oct 18, 2014 / 2 notes

UN/sick/

[Legs]

,
my legs will soon rot
before i’ve time to bury
them in the backyard[π]

-

hellopoetry.com
Oct 18, 2014 / 1 note
/nohead/ BODY
Oct 18, 2014 / 1 note

/nohead/ BODY

/coulrophobia/
Oct 18, 2014

/coulrophobia/

Oct 18, 2014 / 1 note

/advice to a blue-bird/

,

mincing, wanton blue-bird,
Grimace at the hoofs of passing men.
You alone can lose yourself
Within a sky, and rob it of its blue[β]

_Maxwell Bodenheim

紫色
Oct 18, 2014

紫色

أزْرَق 
Oct 18, 2014

أزْرَق 

Oct 16, 2014

/ánima/

,

οἱ ἀγάπες τοῦ χρόνου 
συχνάζουν τὰ τοπία σου 
τρέμεις στὰ φύλλα τοῦ εἶναι
γεμίζεις τὸ σύμπαν 
δὲν ξέρεις φυγὴ 
ποθεῖς ταξίδια

Στὶς πλάτες σου φτερουγίζει ὁ κόσμος 
φῶς σὲ λούζει ὁ ἥλιος[π]

_Γιώργος Σαραντάρης

/riding the fake horse/
Oct 16, 2014 / 4 notes

/riding the fake horse/