Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
was chilling in my english course the other day and we went over seamus heaney
needless to say,, i’m in love with the man. 😋💕
“Who cares if all the music that transpires //
Is the fall of grit or dry seeds through a cactus? //
You are like a rich man entering heaven //
Through the ear of a rain drop. Listen now again.”
…why did he eat it up like that…🥴🥴🥴 literally like i am in love with this line. his poem The Rain Stick just made me astral project into the air of the lecture hall i was in..
THIS IS WHAT I NEED!!! either a poet whispers something like this in my ear or someone volunteers to be my subject !
seamus heaney,, I AM LISTENING THROUGH THE EAR OF A RAINDROP!!!!