191 quotes found
“Poetry, to me, is a type of shamanistic chant capable of chasing away the darkness within us.”
“Poetry is an old wise serpent which only occasionally comes out to catch the sun (and scare people).”
“Man is in his own microcosm akin to a personal box, with poetry as its lid which it can defend itself from the world”
“Over the mountain growths, disease and sorrow, An uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering,High in the purer, happier air.”
“... time is how you spend your love ...”
“Naked PoetryWhen it comes to undressing poetry,we are often required to placenude pics of our soulsin virtual ink!”
“A man does not become a real man by showing his physical domination over women. A man becomes a real man by loving, respecting and protecting women.”
“Poetry is the lighthouse of lifeGuiding the lost from a stormy sea.Without it's presence darkness prevailsKeeping us from all we can be.People write poetry because they have no choiceAnswering to t...”
“Truth is everywhere, and easily seen.Believing ones eyesIs the difficulty.”
“Lift up your eyes unto mine air and see the love floating there for I am Paradise and I am everywhere.”
“Cactus AndanteIn the desert of Peru grows a cactus with legs.This plant from the Cactus family is the only highly developed flowering plant that has been noticed walking. Cactus Andante is also kno...”
“That woman wants to hear all my wishes,For already a thousand years,And each my thought knows to read,Even if I don't utter it aloud.”
“Life provides the substance for poetry we just have to put it to paper”
“I have wished a bird would fly away,And not sing by my house all day;Have clapped my hands at him from the doorWhen it seemed as if I could bear no more.The fault must partly have been in me.The bi...”
“Someone will remember us I sayEven in another time”
“The Veil of Consciousness is a thin sheath thatI wear to view the transparency of the life thatSurrounds me.”
“heopened me uplike a book& poured thepoetryback i”
“No Brasil no h outonomas as folhas caem- In Brazil there is no autumnbut the leaves fall”
“Poetry is not only to write but to express our feelings.”
“Sorrows of Werther William Makepeace Thackeray (181163) WERTHER had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter. Ch...”
