better things are coming
“It feels like rain. And it feels like the rain will feel like love.”
— Don Pomerantz, from “Looking for Love,” Tar River Review (vol. 59, no. 2, Spring 2020)
Jane Austen was right when she said “I am half agony, half hope.”
my forever mood
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if i was in a jane austen novel i would be the one sent to the seaside for my health
fatima aamer bilal, from my heart has claws.
[text id: and if yearning had a shape, it would look awfully a lot like me.]
Seal my honey drenched lips, with your petal soft kiss. Place your heaven made palm on my feather dulcet skin. Let them words flow from your poetic mouth, and let them become tattoos on my sacred back. Just like the sea rumbles for the the passionate moon, and so do, i for you.
Anneshwa Paul🌻
The wind overwhelms me, the dusk overwhelms me, the cars, the lights, the crowd, the emptiness, the dark, the light, everything overwhelms me. The dews on the veins, the mourning birds, the talking grains and the longing trains. Everything aches, everything burns, everything overwhelms. The existence, and the disappearance.
-Ann 🌻