“Your breath falls around me like dew,”
— Walt Whitman, from The Complete Poems; “A Song of Myself,”
meta name="reverberation" content=""Then, what is Life?" I said . . . the cripple cast / His eye upon the car which now had rolled / Onward, as if that look must be the last, / And answered .... "Happy those for whom the fold / Of ... " .glitch { position: relative; } .glitch::after { content: attr(data-text); }
“Your breath falls around me like dew,”
— Walt Whitman, from The Complete Poems; “A Song of Myself,”
catherinebronte liked this
dewymuses liked this
sublimerence liked this
silkypoem reblogged this from cleanarchitectures
sweetest-tasteofsin reblogged this from bluepuffinessbeneathereyes
cosmic-schizophrenia liked this
texasscorpiogirl liked this
abdulmajeeds liked this
mllesand714 liked this
skullofbeauty reblogged this from nalleliiii
nalleliiii reblogged this from headless9
headless9 reblogged this from cleanarchitectures
alicebleu reblogged this from cleanarchitectures
michiganmoon reblogged this from grayskymorning
michiganmoon liked this
tragedy-and-delight-hand-in-hand liked this
ohthatsheknewshewere reblogged this from mercurieux
vranustina reblogged this from ruescenic
phyliliacs reblogged this from grayskymorning
silencemysoul liked this
peachbumms liked this
0901s liked this
signofstars liked this
mpourdesmydarling liked this
theworldisherstage liked this
lws-1 reblogged this from secretumpoeta