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nonverbaltenderness · 1 month

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＊insert pomegranate emoji＊ Haunted. Sounds like a scary word, something you wouldn’t want to be. Then you’re haunted by a lost love, and that’s all you wish to be . . .

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sneggley · 8 months

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I wish I could properly tune you into the streams of my mind

For you to see them, feel them, hear them

They look like scent trails in old cartoons, except they will never be able to reach you

They have musical notes and blue-grey memories, swirling and dancing around our heads

They taste like apple cider and bubblegum

They feel like flipping through a warm book on a cold day; yet you’re so tired that you curl up in your blanket cocoon and fall asleep

Not caring about how sweaty you’ll be when you wake up, or the cavities in your teeth, the damp curtains, lit candle, or crumpled pages

Because all that matters is current comfort, all that matters is you

All that matters, is right now

All that matters, is happening

All that mattered, happened

And then I’m cold again

And suddenly, it never meant anything in the first place

And then I learn that everything to me, was nothing to you

Gently now, “what’s your favorite color?”

#poetry #poetic #poems on tumblr #original poem #poem #sadge #:pensive:#I feel like a poorly socialized dog #bro :(#please let me organize your small object #itll make me feel better #you wouldn't deprive a little guy of small objects #im just a little guy #give me your small objects #so i can organize them #:3 #uwu #uwo

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stardust-in-my-mind-blog · 3 months

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unsuspecting muse

the cards of fate

are heavy and glittering gold

beautiful in my hands

peace in my heart

the memories I have

and create with you

in this stained glass

kaleidoscope mind

I forget so much is just

my imagination

how many times have I fallen

in love with my imagination

and called it by another's name?

I wonder if my mind

has a number

for the thoughts that whisper

or if they just manifest

and fall like leaves

all different colors

I begin remembering

how warm

you made my heart

and ache

#fate #muse #echo #shufflemancy #poetry #trust #queen of shadows #deep love #poem #scorpio #bygones #melancholy #imagination #inspiration #life #death #ego death #pensive

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peterlorrefanpage · 11 months

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Peter Lorre with an edition of Bertolt Brecht's Svendborg poems.

#peter lorre #bertolt brecht #bertolt brecht poems #pensive peter lorre

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rumor-imbris · 1 year

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I dreamt I was all I dare dream of being butterflies flickering out of your open wounds, auroral lights on your path shrouded in darkness, springtide love to your death-ill heart

#connor ac3 #connor kenway #ratonhnhaké:ton #assassin's creed 3 #ac3 #assassin's creed 3 edit #ACIII #Assassin's Creed III #ac edit #acedits #my words #poems on tumblr #poems for him #poets on tumblr #mywords #free verse #love notes #war paint ritual #all the true poetry lies in his pensiveness *-*

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iiicarus0 · 10 months

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at some point, i hit an age where i was confronted with the idea of faith.

my parents were both different flavors of christian and never pushed me toward any belief system,

just handed me a children's bible when i was seven and told me god would always love me

and that if i ever wanted to wake up really early on a sunday morning, they'd groggily take me to any church i wanted

and that was the extent of my belief. god was probably out there somewhere

but i liked sleeping in and that book was really boring and so it never passed through the front of my mind.

at some point, i hit an age where i started feeling lost.

couldn't shake the phrase "the simplest answer is usually the right one" when people talked about creation

and again when i read about how the universe came alive in a violent explosion, and again when i jolted awake

from my half-sleep one night, suddenly certain and terrified that one day i will die and there will be nothing,

that everything will just

stop.

at some point, i hit an age where i started feeling alone.

i firmly cemented myself as everyone's mere acquaintance and never the friend a person would first run to with news,

as the kid who was so convinced that they were undeserving of breath that they would never

even entertain the thought of loving someone or being loved back, especially not being loved back.

i would sit in my backyard, rural unmowed grass against my legs, look up at the sky

and feel nothing

then curse myself for wanting salvation.

at some point, your name on my tongue began to feel less like a sound

and more like a prayer, like a promise,

your ribs not ribs but a shrine, your mouth not a mouth but a pulpit, hands not hands but pure rays of warm sunlight held within mine.

i remember your lips on my forehead, remember wondering if maybe your lipstick had left a mark there

and secretly hoping it had, my own beautiful crown of red,

and it was dizzying, my body dunked under and brought up freshly clean and glorious and saved.

i remember feeling as though i'd follow you anywhere, i remember the word "devotion" running through my head when i looked over at you.

i remember finally understanding faith.

#missed gay month by like a day :pensive:#poetry #poem #writing #original poem #poets on tumblr #tw: religion #wlw?#i'm feeling feelings again #don't look at me

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poetictouch · 1 year

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Nor will I then thy modest grace forget, Chaste Snowdrop, venturous harbinger of Spring, And pensive monitor of fleeting years!

~ William Wordsworth To a Snowdrop

#William Wordsworth #To a Snowdrop #modest grace #modest #grace #Chaste #Snowdrop #flower #harbinger #Spring #pensive #monitor #fleeting years #quote #quotes #poem #poetry #Saleh Badrah #Poetictouch

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desertdragon · 2 years

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Imitating Kitagawa Utamaro’s ‘Lovers in an Upstairs Room’ from the Poem of the Pillow series of Ukiyo-e prints

Some info on sex and euphemisms in Ukiyo-e

#screenshots #sun & moon; high tide & weathered dune #the original poem to go with the print is just 'Pussy too good to leave' and i appreciate the spirit sjdfsk #its tasteful actually but im nasty jdfgjf #ok but its so interesting to me now that Yugiri is canonically tied to water when water is a female sexuality symbol #like ok this is adding to the broth :pensive:#WAIT I DIDNT MEAN PENSIVE I MEANT THINKING EMOJI FJSDFS

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arthur-r · 2 months

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(“no assistance” by ntozake shange, from “for colored girls who have considered suicide / when the rainbow is enuf”)

#i want you to know this was an experiment to see how selfish i could be!!!!#if i would really carry on to snare a possible lover if i was capable of debasing myself for the love of another!!!!#if i could stand not being wanted — when i wanted to be wanted — and i cannot — so. with no further assistance and no guidance from you #i am ending this affair!!!! this poem makes me wish i had been brave enough to break up with him first #he doesn’t deserve to be the one who has had enough of me. i put everything i had into carrying the relationship #without any assistance or guidance from him!!!!#this note is attached to a plant i’ve been watering since the day i met you. you may water it your damn self!!!!#ok im going to bed now. sorry for being weird and insane it will happen again #but again im doing pretty normal. just irritated. ‘‘pensive and irked’’ is what i’ve been calling it #and i’ve been pensive and irked since november. so hopefully it’s easier when i’m not loving him assiduously anymore #anyways. goodnight. this is really only aimed at my friends. i hope everyone is well. goodnight

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side-stepping · 3 months

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two of my poems got into the uni lit mag!!

#i wont be posting them here bc *internet safety*#:pensive:#but i am very excited that my john wick adjacent poem is getting published #personal #mine #my writing

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bestrevolver · 4 months

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Southern Sky - Would You Love Me Until I Die? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1412818653-southern-sky-would-you-love-me-until-i-die?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=bestrevolver&wp_originator=q6iDVZlkYQKBSvQucw1ZP%2Fu7k1bcdE6uruppuAg0cPFbGEhyQ36Cpmu6LxF99JXQAyCVKea4%2FNpDU7zQNVpkIv5i71D9tKFdZ%2FtbcMQ4E4qRsq%2BFCMf4aDrehRoYEadS There are moments in life when a man may feel unlovable. Perhaps he has gone through a difficult break-up, or maybe he feels like he's not living up to his own expectations. Whatever the reason, feeling unlovable can be a painful and isolating experience. It's important to remember that everyone has moments of self-doubt and insecurity. No one is perfect, and it's okay to make mistakes. In fact, making mistakes is a natural part of the learning process. It's how we grow and develop as individuals. If you're feeling unlovable, it may be helpful to talk to someone you trust about your feelings. This could be a friend, family member, or a therapist. Sometimes just having someone to listen can make all the difference. It's also important to practice self-care. This means taking care of yourself physically, emotionally, and mentally. This might include getting enough sleep, eating a healthy diet, exercising regularly, and engaging in activities that bring you joy. Finally, remember that love is not something that can be earned or lost. You are worthy of love simply because you exist. It may take time to fully believe this, but with practice and patience, you can learn to love yourself and know that you are lovable.

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thebarefootcajun · 4 months

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stream of consciousness writing pours like salty tears

spilling onto the earth killing green life

sacrificial therapy

#poetry #cajun prairie #poem #louisiana #stream of consciousness #pensive writing #barefootcajun #barefoot writer

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wickedzeevyln · 5 months

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Silver

You wore a silver crown when you turned sixty, even with a pensive look, there is flair about your reticent smile, perhaps to ward off of gloom away from the trail of life falling behind and the failing time of your tomorrow. We held the bowl up to the light to see that the grains we share together weren’t enough for living impoverishes us of moments, mama wept knowing that your rocking chair…

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quillheel · 7 months

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// i know there's about a grand total of Two People here who plays Harry but PLEASE i wanna write a thread formed around their dynamic & specifically a scene of asking Kim for his glasses for w/e reason when alone, and in turn asking him to trust him. Kim trusts Harry, trusts him with his life, but actively testing it, reaching out and getting Kim to consciously relinquish control over to him through the medium of something he was so often bullied for as a child, revealing his face in totality without obstruction, the vulnerability of both self and emotion? the examination, the fear, the way his eyes have hurt him and others before, the test of faith?? the difficulty in which that comes to Kim, the gentleness yet unhesitating, the way it is still being asked???? 'although you beg me, curse me, hate me, i will not look away from you, you will not persuade me to stay my hand' 'i am asking how to endure it' 'on the strength of my having asked you' BEGGING shit

#“I am aware that this request is fundamentally selfish. I can offer no justification for it #no argument in its favor. It is simply the outcome I desire to see the most.”#i fucking love that poem i rlly hope u guys know it ill put the post in the source for u #but im emotional alright. my little man is so much to me and hes so. GOD.#obsessed with what they have endlessly. the desire to explore it vs the fact i came so late to DE rpc :pensive:#still. i set this here like a letter blown by the wind. one day #MUSE / Kim Kitsuragi #WISHLIST / Kim Kitsuragi #━ ♔ the sun has made them warm : wishlist.

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rumor-imbris · 2 years

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You think you never do enough yet I sense flowers grow where even your shadow passes by

#ratonhnhaké:ton #connor ac3 #connor kenway #ac3 #assassin's creed 3 #ac edit #acedits #ac3 edit #my ac3 edit #my words #ACIII #Assassin's Creed III #assassin's creed 3 edit #poems on tumblr #mywords #free verse #love notes #the more pensive the more enchanting *.*

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thasallweare · 1 year

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Sonnet VII

Hartley Coleridge

Is love a fancy, or a feeling? No. It is immortal as immaculate Truth, 'Tis not a blossom shed as soon as youth, Drops from the stem of life—for it will grow, In barren regions, where no waters flow, Nor rays of promise cheats the pensive gloom. A darkling fire, faint hovering o'er a tomb, That but itself and darkness nought doth show, It is my love's being yet it cannot die, Nor will it change, though all be changed beside; Though fairest beauty be no longer fair, Though vows be false, and faith itself deny, Though sharp enjoyment be a suicide, And hope a spectre in a ruin bare.

#sonnet vii #hartley coleridge #love #poem #poetry #fancy #feeling #pensive gloom #poems of love #words about love

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