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I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against
The want of you;
Of squeezing it into little inkdrops,
And posting it. — Amy Lowell
The want of you;
Of squeezing it into little inkdrops,
And posting it. — Amy Lowell
Sometimes we find the sweetest solidarity in the midst of solitude.
— Curtis Tyrone Jones
I was always yours to have.
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out of time. — Maya Angelou
You were always mine.
We have loved each other in and out of time. — Maya Angelou
You are the poem
that sticks in my throat
teaching me to whisper
with the voice of my heart. — Jessica Kristie
that sticks in my throat
teaching me to whisper
with the voice of my heart. — Jessica Kristie
This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.
only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm. — Sanober Khan
only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm. — Sanober Khan
But many people just love to be in the midst of that poetry, to keep experiencing what's perplexing, what's beautiful, what's true.
— John Timpane
I waited for the seasons of love to pass from this cold winter to the summer heat I dreamed of.
— Shannon L. Alder
We love fog because
it shifts old anomalies into the elements
surrounding them. It gives relief from a way of seeing — Eavan Boland
it shifts old anomalies into the elements
surrounding them. It gives relief from a way of seeing — Eavan Boland
She's like poetry. Like prose and love letters and lyrics, cascading down the center of a page.
— Colleen Hoover
The business of love is
cruelty which,
by our wills,
we transform
to live together. — William Carlos Williams
cruelty which,
by our wills,
we transform
to live together. — William Carlos Williams
Let your poetry be the light and see the true beauty of your words bloom into life, love, and inspiration.
— Delano Johnson
Thighs made of hymns, I read 'em like I'm reading runes. Now tell me where my future lies ... your neck, can I Savion on it?
— Brandi L. Bates
And you're a tall drink of water because we're so fucking thirsty
— Andrew Faulkner
I'm sick of the images trapped in my head
I'm sick of being preoccupied with the dead — Jessica-Lynn Barbour
I'm sick of being preoccupied with the dead — Jessica-Lynn Barbour
All I ever really wanted to do was arouse souls through my writing and enjoy my journey to becoming one with myself and with the world.
— Terry A. O'Neal
Neither poetry, nor ambition, nor love have any alertness of countenance as they pass by me.
— John Keats
Don't be afraid of Pain. Pain only comes down to a certain point... beyond that, it can't reach you and the love you have inside.
— Eeva Lancaster
I'm burning in despair
Love which you distanced from me
Return once again
I'll forgive you again
Return, Page 19 — Delicious David
Love which you distanced from me
Return once again
I'll forgive you again
Return, Page 19 — Delicious David
You were the hardest year of my life and I've never been so happy. What does that say about me?
— Charlotte Eriksson
Written soul is called poetry
— Munia Khan
Life is a series of meetings and separations.
— Santosh Kalwar
Traveling down a road of self-destruction
With no room for any reconstruction — Jessica-Lynn Barbour
With no room for any reconstruction — Jessica-Lynn Barbour
Poetry proceeds from the totality of man, sense, imagination, intellect, love, desire, instinct, blood and spirit together.
— Jacques Maritain
Sometimes the rain
falls
just for you and me
to be the violin
playing
in the background
of our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan
falls
just for you and me
to be the violin
playing
in the background
of our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan
Drink wine in new cities.
Forget that you were ever
intoxicated by the vowels
of his name. — Danabelle Gutierrez
Forget that you were ever
intoxicated by the vowels
of his name. — Danabelle Gutierrez
my love is a winter's mist
gently dissolving
through the window
at the nape of your neck. — Sanober Khan
gently dissolving
through the window
at the nape of your neck. — Sanober Khan
I do love writing prose interspersed with the poetry of other people. Their rhythms break into my prose and create a connection.
— Pattiann Rogers
Poetry is essentially the discovery, the love, the passion for the name of everything.
— Gertrude Stein
Works of art are of an infinite solitude, and no means of approach is so useless as criticism. Only love can touch and hold them and be fair to them.
— Rainer Maria Rilke
Old pond - frogs jumped in - sound of water
— Basho Matsuo
Where the cheerful children
of unwritten poems,
play all around,
you will find me there. — Khadija Rupa
of unwritten poems,
play all around,
you will find me there. — Khadija Rupa
A relationship is more likely to succeed if positive attributes are confidently set in place and adhered to.
— Delano Johnson
She was another broken doll dreaming of a boy with glue.
— Atticus Poetry
When you find yourself writing, reading, or listening the delivery of words when spoken? You know the melody of wordplay. "& I love Wordplay
— Elijah Cainaan
I love the autumn for its sense of melancholy seems to strike my need for sadness. There is poetry in the dying of the year and mystery as well.
— Kyffin Williams
Monsieur, you must be mad!
Box Five can never be had
For money, love or the world ... — E.A. Bucchianeri
Box Five can never be had
For money, love or the world ... — E.A. Bucchianeri
to be incapable of a feeling of poetry, in my sense of the word, is to be without love of human nature
— William Wordsworth
Count the cost of your calling, find the value of your dream, and most of all find your place in His love.
— Deborah Brodie
I try to think of metaphors that suit him best, but he was made of the sea and the stars and the sun, and one wouldn't do him justice.
— Zorgie Adriana Sanchez
Friday night's alright for fighting
Saturday, Sunday, Monday too
Every night is a night of fighting
With family and friends like you — Jessica-Lynn Barbour
Saturday, Sunday, Monday too
Every night is a night of fighting
With family and friends like you — Jessica-Lynn Barbour
For the blind poor, Rx: bleed. For yourself; Rx: love nothing.
Sow rows of onions only. Plant turnips in the dark of the moon. — T.R. Hummer
Sow rows of onions only. Plant turnips in the dark of the moon. — T.R. Hummer
I think of New York City lost in stars
forgotten as a blue haired pet of childhood love
Tonight the night is full; — Gregory Corso
forgotten as a blue haired pet of childhood love
Tonight the night is full; — Gregory Corso
When the poet is in love, he is incapable of writing poetry on love. He has to write when he remembers that he was in love.
— Umberto Eco
In the love poetry of every age, the woman longs to be weighed down by the man's body.
— Milan Kundera
Her beauty is a mastery of peace.
— Delano Johnson
I really love poetry. I'm a big E.E. Cummings fan and a big Walt Whitman fan, and I have a big book of poetry.
— Mae Whitman
I sent my words out onto the wind
to paths unseen and parts unknown
in hopes people will enjoy
this book of poetic words I've sown — Charles Johnson
to paths unseen and parts unknown
in hopes people will enjoy
this book of poetic words I've sown — Charles Johnson
There's a lamentation in the flutter of your lash.
— Laura A. Lord
When someone you know you love so much but treat you dishonorably what can you do?
— Martellis Thurmand
If I began to draw
myself away from you
we'd still be like
two mixed colors of paint
impossible to separate. — Sanober Khan
myself away from you
we'd still be like
two mixed colors of paint
impossible to separate. — Sanober Khan
Black drinks the sun and draws all colours into it.
I am bleached white, my truant love. Come back,
and stain me with the intensity of black. — Robert Graves
I am bleached white, my truant love. Come back,
and stain me with the intensity of black. — Robert Graves
what is a journey
without someone who wanders
if sometimes a pair
is made of two — Lori Jenessa Nelson
without someone who wanders
if sometimes a pair
is made of two — Lori Jenessa Nelson
Poetry of the universe is written with flowers and the lights of love on a canvas we call earth.
— Debasish Mridha
Dreams are the poetry of life to be written with love and actions.
— Debasish Mridha
Eros, again now, the loosener of limbs troubles me,
Bittersweet, sly, uncontrollable creature ... . — Sappho
Bittersweet, sly, uncontrollable creature ... . — Sappho
The first kiss and the first glass of wine are the best.
— Marty Rubin
i am permanently
tanned
in the summer of poetry. — Sanober Khan
tanned
in the summer of poetry. — Sanober Khan
Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry,
Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love! — Arthur Rimbaud
Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love! — Arthur Rimbaud
We are the daily bread of forlorn lovers, of all who want to believe in love; they cannot live without a taste.
— Rob Bignell, Editor
We are made of all those who have built and broken us.
— Atticus Poetry
But now, you are twain, you are cloven apart
Flesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart. — Algernon Charles Swinburne
Flesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart. — Algernon Charles Swinburne
Love is not given unless you give everything you have and that is your time for the one's you love
— Martellis Thurmand
I love films. I love music. I love poetry and stories. All of that I feel ... I sort of get very excited and fed by.
— Ben Whishaw
My emotions have already spilled out on a canvas; I need you my king, to rescue me from the madness!
— Delano Johnson
That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out.
— Andrea Gibson
Life is as long as you live it.
— Lashauna D. Hinton
You are a poem--and that is to be the best part of a poet--what makes up the
poet's consciousness in his best moods. — George Eliot
poet's consciousness in his best moods. — George Eliot