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Fallen angel, 1847 by Alexandre Cabanel (1823-1889)
“the angel fell wounded
And he saw himself surrendered to his feet
Of the hunting tyrant.
Dead-winged and without splendor
the sad, wandering
For these valleys of pain,
He's been moanin... See more
instagram.comThe word selah (Hebrew: ) — “to pause, reflect, and feel meaning” — appears almost seventy times in the poetry of the Psalms. Grief by its nature is poetical, elegiac. And poetry, like grief, is subversive, unbridled, and disobedient. Poetry violates linguistic norms because it must. Poetry helps us feel. And when we allow ourselves to feel that wh
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I was single for all of my 20s and half of my 30s, so Valentine’s Day will always make me think of my friends. (Just please don’t make me say ’Galentine’s Day.’) | Tag a bestie, duh.
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Fri ends
I send you a rambling voice... See more
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