When The Darkness Comes I'll Be Your Fire, In This World Full Of Lies The Only Truth Is You

Portrait of Napoleonic General Jean-Andoche Junot

by Henri Félix Emmanuel Philippoteaux

In the uniform of a grenadier sergeant in the second battalion of the Côte d'Or in 1792

On mourning myself

Absolute Solitude: Selected Poems, Dulce María Loynaz//A Breath of Life, Clarice Lispector//angels in the cemetery//Centres of Cataclysm: Celebrating Fifty Years of Modern Poetry in Translation; from ‘Fog Land’, Ingeborg Bachmann//Claude Monet//Night, The City Has Simmered Down, Alexander Blok//Montmartre in the rain, Pierre Bonnard//Sound of the War, Vicente Aleixandre//Crime and Punishment, Fyodor Dostoevsky//The Merry Cemetery, Amrita Sher-Gil//The Unabridged Journals, Sylvia Plath//Sylvia Plath//Weeping Madonna Statue

Srijon Chowdhury (Bangladeshi-American, b. 1987)

After the hug they cleaned and bandaged each other up, this is cannon Jenna Ortega told me herself

Endhawks in the morning is my aesthetic

I call this “cry as silently as you can so the man you love and just rescued from the Lonely can get some sleep.”