by David Schermann http://flic.kr/p/uNobqJ
I do not want to name it, / I want to watch it faint / heart-beat, pulse-beat / as it quivers, I do not want / to talk about it, / I want to minimize thought / concentrate on it / till I shrink, / dematerialize / and am drawn into it.
H.D., from Selected Poems; “Tribute to the Angel,” (via xshayarsha)
Columbus is beautiful, you just have to look around a bit
Sometimes I wish I can go back in life. Not to change things, just to feel a couple of things twice We’ll be together on the same page, on the same line Hands over hands, reliving the moments, reliving the time..
We've been having so much fun in Italy; a lot of strolling, talking, swimming and diving into the Mediterranean. I've been writing a lot too; this country, a fistful of love.
I am trying to learn how to give and foster forgiveness in a body that wants none of it.
Sierra DeMulder, For My Niece Livia, Age 8 (via cactuslungs)
Puerto Vallarta, MX.