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today it is so bitterly cold that it permeates my whole being and i nearly turn into a frozen mass rendered incapable of functioning as a normal human. (even while i sit next to a heater on a bench with three other people, huddling together for warmth). not only is it cold, it is raining and frozen streams of hate pelt you in the face whenever you step outside. welcome to ireland.

days like today call for poetry. poetry has a way of highlighting the beauty in life even when everything else seems to be going wrong. poetry fills me with hope and warms my heart even when my physical body is frozen. i hope this will also add some joy and beauty to your day

so cheer up, dear friends. read poetry. laugh. dream big dreams. and enjoy life. 

Via Source: Pablo Neurda's Sonnet XVII

 

 

Via Source: Typewriter Series #344 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Via Source: William Shakespeare

Via Source: Typewriter Series #358 by Tyler Knott Gregson

i love you much(most beautiful darling)

i love you much(most beautiful darling)

more than anyone on the earth and i
like you better than everything in the sky

-sunlight and singing welcome your coming

although winter may be everywhere
with such a silence and such a darkness
no one can quite begin to guess

(except my life)the true time of year-

and if what calls itself a world should have
the luck to hear such singing(or glimpse such
sunlight as will leap higher than high
through gayer than gayest someone’s heart at your each

nearness)everyone certainly would(my
most beautiful darling)believe in nothing but love

-e.e. cummings