Like the touch of rain she was On a man’s flesh and hair and eyes When...– Edward Thomas, ‘Like the Touch of Rain’.
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin, dance me through the panic ‘til...– Dance Me To The End Of Love, Leonard Cohen (via good-gollymissmolly)
I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living...– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via shesinacoma)
It was a hard thing to undo this knot. The rainbow shines, but only in the...– Gerard Manley Hopkins, ‘It was a hard thing to undo this knot’, 1864.
And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts;...– From William Wordsworth, Tintern Abbey
Isn’t that the way all love affairs run—from dream and cloud-journey to...– Leon Edel (via theparisreview)
Very little grows on jagged rock. Be ground. Be crumbled, so wildflowers...– Rumi (Thank you, runsthroughmyvein & buffleheadcabin).