anenlighteningellipsis reblogged
memoryslandscape-deactivated202
He used what he wrote as blazes to find his way back / to what he knew then.
Jack Gilbert, from “Beyond Pleasure,” Refusing Heaven: Poems
anenlighteningellipsis reblogged
violentwavesofemotion-deactivat
Understand, I’ll slip quietly
away from the noisy crowd
when I see the pale
stars rising, blooming, over the oaks.
I’ll pursue solitary pathways
through the pale twilit meadows,
with only this one dream:
You come too.
Rainer Maria Rilke, from Pathways (via violentwavesofemotion)