you'll get use to it
Come on in Water feels great The familiarity of the pool The natural movement of the waves Care for your body A routine A rhythm Pumping blood to every limb Is harmonious That is Until you step out When the body is forced to change The absence of water Puts your mind in distress You feel abandoned From the calming motion Sent into chaos But your body adapts Once again Placing itself back...
I find comfort in cages. The enclosed space gives me the comfort of proximity; the kind given by a loved one before their last goodbye. The warm steel bars give sight structure. The guidelines added to objects create focus on details once missed. Juvenile sky-patterned wallpaper transforms into dozens of shapely clouds giving resemblance to familiar faces. I am not being kept hostage from the rest...
thedustdancestoo: plant me in your mind. i want to take root, and drink deeply from your thoughts
fear of walking the plank
Standing on a plank With years of swords at the stern Increasing their number by hours Wasted watching the clouds roll Through a calm reflection Of the frenzied sea. The water’s predatory jury Filled with grey peering eyes Through familiar, slippery, and knotted hands Is hung by false mentalities of the past, Deciding death without alibi or plea, Digging a grave without a lonely headstone Because...
I want the sight to see. Let me peek beyond what is here and now; Into what is there and next. I want the curiosity to explore. Finding the life in all that breathes, Once drew breath, And forever lies still. I want the insight to discover. With an open-minded focus on the unfamiliar, that brings the ability to venture the uncharted. I want to live.
we’re just strangers, you and i. strangers dreaming the same dream.– (via resonantechoes)
Tower of Terror simulation game! →
tylerknott: There is something we all forget that only time and the perfect magnification of hindsight can replant in our memories: We are all so much stronger than the things we have endured. We must never give up. -Tyler Knott Gregson-
thedustdancestoo: i am so exhausted from lying in bed thinking about how amazing we would be together.
Admit it. You're the 'advice giver' to a...
I hear the thunder but all I can see is us, rolling in the sheets.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only...
we're brave together.
thedustdancestoo: at the end of the sidewalk we found a door sketched in blue chalk and slightly crooked. we didn’t know where it would take us, what worlds we would find, or if we’d ever come back, but that didn’t matter. we were ready. our hearts had bravery, our pockets had bubblegum, and our hands had each other. so on skinned knees and chalky hands we opened it, never...
I think maybe love is just the realization that your heart is theirs.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Patience Heals (Destruction)
courtlynnhawkins: heartbreak, nature’s bleach it crumples you like plastic in a masquerade of typhoid sickening destruction waiting ready-made pies for eating awful, sick, cruel despair you sit alone in most places waiting for the world to turn like a firework on Fourth of July