Hera Lindsay Bird Quotes
Hera Lindsay Bird
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“There is such a narrow window
For happiness in this life
And if the past is anything to go by
Everything is about to go slowly but inevitably wrong
In a non-confrontational but ultimately disappointing way”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
For happiness in this life
And if the past is anything to go by
Everything is about to go slowly but inevitably wrong
In a non-confrontational but ultimately disappointing way”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“I love to feel this bad because it reminds me of being human”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“Often I look at the world
And I am dumbfounded that anyone can function at all
Given the kinds of violence that
So many people have inherited from the past”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
And I am dumbfounded that anyone can function at all
Given the kinds of violence that
So many people have inherited from the past”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“I want to take you to the river that runs behind my house and show you where the dark water vanishes between the rocks but I can’t because nothing runs behind my house not even a lonely commercial highway I want to stand with you on the edge of a lonely commercial highway waiting for the jumper cables that will restart this engine and take us somewhere far beyond the confines of this poem”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“You take off your dress and stand in the river your body a ghost on loan from someone else’s past.”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“It’s like falling in love for the first time for the last time”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“The past is a bad invention that keeps on happening
And it hurts to think about, like an unpaid bill
It's the wind dragging the desert backwards at night
& it burns you, like a pastel whip”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
And it hurts to think about, like an unpaid bill
It's the wind dragging the desert backwards at night
& it burns you, like a pastel whip”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“there is something wrong with you
there is something wrong with you that is also wrong with me”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
there is something wrong with you that is also wrong with me”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“It should be a bouquet of lilacs shackled to your ankle....
But it's black milk pouring out of the fountain................”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
But it's black milk pouring out of the fountain................”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
“How will we survive ourselves / And will this life ever answer?”
― Hera Lindsay Bird
― Hera Lindsay Bird
