"You remember too much, my mother said to me recently.
Why hold onto all that?
And I said, Where can I put it down?"
The Glass Essay - Anne Carson
ari b. cofer, Unfold: Poetry + Prose
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Hermann Hesse (1877-1962), Wandering: Notes and Sketches
Karl Bryullov,Β βLast Day of Pompeiiβ, (Details)
My heart, it soars
Spending not a single day chained to the earth no longer
While my body, it rots
Beneath the daisy field
βDistance doesnβt separate people. Silence does.β
β Jeff Hood
Jeanette Winterson, from "Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal," publ. in 2011
βa way to let go of my thoughts because I fear they might crush meβ ||they/them||
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