europuss:

Nik Cyclist
Night in the city, 2011

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lifeinpoetry:

I came
into your life already proclaiming
myself difficult to love

betraying my belief
that love is difficulty.

— Jessica Morey-Collins, from “Exercises in Futility,” published in The Boiler

violentwavesofemotion:

“I keep thinking, thinking, and my thoughts are all sick, and my head is sick.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, from Stories; “The Meek One,” written c. 1876

violentwavesofemotion:

“You force me to speak love.”

— Margaret Atwood, from The Circle Game: Poems; “Towards & Away,”

gacougnol:

Saburo Miyadera
From “If You Go Up to Heaven” book

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violentwavesofemotion:

“The pale leaves stir, caressed, moon-lit.”

— Paul Verlaine, tr. by C. F. MacIntyre, from 101 Poems; “Circumspection,”

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