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i’ve never painted...</title><description>if i were to touch my fingertip to that paperstain, would ittaste of the sea?
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than songs in sunlightand the...</title><description>wind and water and whatmore sweet poisoncould you pour down my throat
than songs in sunlightand the...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/49156391064</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/49156391064</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Apr 2013 00:13:09 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>Why do you insist 
on turning me to stone
Alone
On a pedestal covered in vines?

This is not Rome
I...</title><description>Why do you insist 
on turning me to stone
Alone
On a pedestal covered in vines?

This is not Rome
I...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48911282350</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48911282350</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 00:59:37 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>you took me for a spinon a two-story carousel;i saw the world as if through water,ground and sky all...</title><description>you took me for a spinon a two-story carousel;i saw the world as if through water,ground and sky all...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48830358179</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48830358179</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Apr 2013 23:46:02 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>you can&amp;#8217;t be cavalierwith someone else&amp;#8217;s fearsand you&amp;#8217;ve got to knowi&amp;#8217;m...</title><description>you can&amp;#8217;t be cavalierwith someone else&amp;#8217;s fearsand you&amp;#8217;ve got to knowi&amp;#8217;m...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48671758481</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48671758481</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 00:10:20 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>lyrics</category></item><item><title>this is how we pass time;finding places that make our messy achesfeel beautiful,riversides we can...</title><description>this is how we pass time;finding places that make our messy achesfeel beautiful,riversides we can...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48670636609</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48670636609</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 23:53:44 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>at six a.m. i glimpse the moonhalf gone against blue, and youhalf asleep in musky sheets;
by noon i...</title><description>at six a.m. i glimpse the moonhalf gone against blue, and youhalf asleep in musky sheets;
by noon i...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48670161281</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48670161281</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 23:46:00 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>I was the small one, once.
Your armchair, smoothand scent-stained with smoke,was too vast —my head...</title><description>I was the small one, once.
Your armchair, smoothand scent-stained with smoke,was too vast —my head...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48625442235</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48625442235</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 14:23:36 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>family</category></item><item><title>eight o&amp;#8217;clock and Sunrisereaches out a delicate fingerto turn windows to gold —a cosmic Midas...</title><description>eight o&amp;#8217;clock and Sunrisereaches out a delicate fingerto turn windows to gold —a cosmic Midas...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48526656764</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48526656764</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Apr 2013 10:51:11 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>rejects corner</category></item><item><title>i never thought i&amp;#8217;d see you againlike this:seven-thirty sun tracinggold across your clavicles,...</title><description>i never thought i&amp;#8217;d see you againlike this:seven-thirty sun tracinggold across your clavicles,...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48336530397</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48336530397</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Apr 2013 00:33:55 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>i see sunlightstuck at the top of metal postsor behind cotton shades,never quitethere.
not all...</title><description>i see sunlightstuck at the top of metal postsor behind cotton shades,never quitethere.
not all...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48335947130</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48335947130</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Apr 2013 00:24:31 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>she has a little black notebook, the kindher big sister used to carry around.
it&amp;#8217;s filled with...</title><description>she has a little black notebook, the kindher big sister used to carry around.
it&amp;#8217;s filled with...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48334110957</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/48334110957</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 23:55:54 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>I want to know exactly when  you stopped trying.
Not before your letter, so neatwas the script of my...</title><description>I want to know exactly when  you stopped trying.
Not before your letter, so neatwas the script of my...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47843021617</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47843021617</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2013 01:21:00 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>this is a lot more honest than my usual</category><category>it feels good</category><category>i should keep doing this</category></item><item><title>maybe it&amp;#8217;s true (i&amp;#8217;d like to think it&amp;#8217;s true) thatwe belong to no one.
but then...</title><description>maybe it&amp;#8217;s true (i&amp;#8217;d like to think it&amp;#8217;s true) thatwe belong to no one.
but then...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47680347504</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47680347504</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Apr 2013 00:31:00 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>i&amp;#8217;ve learnt that some cutas if they&amp;#8217;re holding glassall the time.
this is not my...</title><description>i&amp;#8217;ve learnt that some cutas if they&amp;#8217;re holding glassall the time.
this is not my...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47679900237</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47679900237</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Apr 2013 00:24:00 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>i&amp;#8217;m sorry that i cannotstitch you up again.
i&amp;#8217;m sorry that it frightens me how brokenyou...</title><description>i&amp;#8217;m sorry that i cannotstitch you up again.
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worlds where i...</title><description>for a moment i thoughti saw worldstucked away in theshadowed creases of your eyelids;
worlds where i...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47519044378</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47519044378</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 00:45:58 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>i only wish it could alwaysbe like this —
you and Iand slope and sky
and who needscamera lenseswhen...</title><description>i only wish it could alwaysbe like this —
you and Iand slope and sky
and who needscamera lenseswhen...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47516647058</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47516647058</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 00:09:00 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>is it awful for me to be relievedwhen my shoulders shake, to be gladi can react the wayi...</title><description>is it awful for me to be relievedwhen my shoulders shake, to be gladi can react the wayi...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47330473562</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47330473562</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 22:42:43 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>religion</category></item><item><title>there is nothing like the jolt —

deep in your bones,the one that only comeswhen you are moving so...</title><description>there is nothing like the jolt —

deep in your bones,the one that only comeswhen you are moving so...</description><link>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47329776816</link><guid>http://hushnowheart.tumblr.com/post/47329776816</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 22:33:00 -0400</pubDate><category>spilled ink</category><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category></item></channel></rss>
