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  • #1
    Shinji Moon
    “I look at you and see all the ways a soul can bruise, and I wish I could sink my hands into your flesh and light lanterns along your spine so you know that there's nothing but light when I see you.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being
    tags: love

  • #2
    Shinji Moon
    “Once, I believed in you like a poem, turned your heart into a metaphor for my heart, turned our mouths into honey and caramel lozenges.
    But metaphors come and metaphors go,
    and not even seasons have the courtesy to stay till dawn.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #3
    Shinji Moon
    “I am not as strong as my words pretend to be. Not
    as quiet as these caesuras promise. This heart is a patchwork quilt of people
    that leave different shades of blue inside of me.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #4
    Shinji Moon
    “You,
    with your hands full of Earth and your head full of
    rainfall. How many hearts do you hold in your own?”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #5
    Shinji Moon
    “And still,
    Your mouth on my mouth
    Is a thought as fresh as
    Melting icicles away
    With my breath”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #6
    Shinji Moon
    “I will never fail to inflate my lungs for you when you're a hundred miles deep, heading headfirst towards a telephone pole - screaming - because you have pulled out all your own brakes.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being
    tags: wow

  • #7
    Shinji Moon
    “I touch the knots beneath the skin of your back,
    trace the tree lines around your wrist,
    and you smile at me and I love you
    for how human you are.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #8
    Shinji Moon
    “Listen.

    When the wind blows
    all your candles out, when the stars
    turn to plumes of smoke,
    when your mother makes you watch
    as the matches burn out in her eyes,

    Let me hold your hand, your skin,
    the stones you've swallowed in your sleep.

    Let me
    slip your soul out of your skin
    so you can sleep in my palms
    for tonight.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #9
    Shinji Moon
    “Underneath the moonlight,
    we laid and laughed
    like run-on sentences, kissed like ellipses, and
    you held me so close that I wear my bones down smooth
    against
    the grain of your skin.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #10
    Shinji Moon
    “English language, my ass.
    When you kiss me, my syntax hits
    the wall across the room and shatters
    in shards of words that scatter
    across the floor.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #11
    Shinji Moon
    “I love you for how human you are.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #12
    Shinji Moon
    “I want to take long romantic walks up your arm with my lips.
    I wanna picnic on the arc of your neck and sneak a bottle of wine
    in a thermos with you and get stoned
    somewhere on the mossy side of your ribs.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #13
    Shinji Moon
    “O, how the body knows all
    that language cannot say.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #14
    Shinji Moon
    “People change and people keep change and we keep paying ticket fines and hoping that that means something close to love, and I'm bankrupt from missing you.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #15
    Shinji Moon
    “I'm running out of things to say.
    I've stopped stealing pages out of poetry books, but last week I pocketed a thesaurus and looked for synonyms for you and could only find rain
    and more rain
    and a thunderstorm that sounded like glass, like crystal, an orchestra.”
    Shinji Moon, The Anatomy of Being

  • #16
    Shinji Moon
    “There are poetries inside of you the paper cannot handle”
    Shinji Moon , The Anatomy of Being

  • #17
    Mary Oliver
    “You do not have to be good.
    You do not have to walk on your knees
    for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
    You only have to let the soft animal of your body
    love what it loves.
    Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
    Meanwhile the world goes on.
    Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
    are moving across the landscapes,
    over the prairies and the deep trees,
    the mountains and the rivers.
    Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
    are heading home again.
    Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
    the world offers itself to your imagination,
    calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
    over and over announcing your place
    in the family of things.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #18
    Mary Oliver
    “Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #19
    Mary Oliver
    “Instructions for living a life.
    Pay attention.
    Be astonished.
    Tell about it.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #20
    Mary Oliver
    “You must not ever stop being whimsical. And you must not, ever, give anyone else the responsibility for your life.”
    Mary Oliver, Wild Geese

  • #21
    Mary Oliver
    “I believe in kindness. Also in mischief. Also in singing, especially when singing is not necessarily prescribed.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #22
    Mary Oliver
    “I want to think again of dangerous and noble things.
    I want to be light and frolicsome.
    I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing,
    as though I had wings.”
    Mary Oliver, Owls and Other Fantasies: Poems and Essays

  • #23
    Mary Oliver
    “Sometimes I need
    only to stand
    wherever I am
    to be blessed.”
    Mary Oliver, Evidence: Poems

  • #24
    Mary Oliver
    “I tell you this
    to break your heart,
    by which I mean only
    that it break open and never close again
    to the rest of the world.”
    Mary Oliver, New and Selected Poems, Vol. 2
    tags: lead

  • #25
    Mary Oliver
    “The Uses Of Sorrow

    (In my sleep I dreamed this poem)

    Someone I loved once gave me
    a box full of darkness.

    It took me years to understand
    that this, too, was a gift.”
    Mary Oliver, Thirst

  • #26
    Mary Oliver
    “To pay attention, this is our endless and proper work.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #27
    Mary Oliver
    “I Go Down To The Shore

    I go down to the shore in the morning
    and depending on the hour the waves
    are rolling in or moving out,
    and I say, oh, I am miserable,
    what shall—
    what should I do? And the sea says
    in its lovely voice:
    Excuse me, I have work to do.”
    Mary Oliver, A Thousand Mornings: Poems

  • #28
    Mary Oliver
    “Ten times a day something happens to me like this - some strengthening throb of amazement - some good sweet empathic ping and swell. This is the first, the wildest and the wisest thing I know: that the soul exists and is built entirely out of attentiveness.”
    Mary Oliver

  • #29
    Mary Oliver
    “it is a serious thing // just to be alive / on this fresh morning / in this broken world.”
    Mary Oliver, Red Bird

  • #30
    Mary Oliver
    “there was a new voice
    which you slowly
    recognized as your own,
    that kept you company
    as you strode deeper and deeper
    into the world,
    determined to do
    the only thing you could do --
    determined to save
    the only life you could save.”
    Mary Oliver



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