August 2011
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Shane Koyczan, "6:59 AM"
sharingpoetry:
I’ve been told that people in the army do more by 7:00 am than I do in an entire day
but if I wake at 6:59 am and turn to you to trace the outline of your lips with mine I will have done enough and killed no one in the process.
(Submitted by clemntina)
Roberto Bolaño, "Resurrection"
sharingpoetry:
Poetry slips into dreams like a diver in a lake. Poetry, braver than anyone, slips in and sinks like lead through a lake infinite as Loch Ness or tragic and turbid as Lake Balaton. Consider it from below: a diver innocent covered in feathers of will. Poetry slips into dreams like a diver who’s dead in the eyes of God.
(via thelazylazarus)
