Poems Quotes
Poems Quote of the day
When once we are buried you think we are gone. But behold me immortal!
my poems are only bits of scratchingon the floor of acage.
beware women grownoldwho were neveranything butyoung
It does not need that a poem should be long. Every word was once a poem.
Love what is simple and beautiful. These are the essentials.
all people start tocome apart finallyand there it is:just empty ashtrays in a roomor wisps of hair on a combin the dissolving moonlight.
He moves in darkness as it seems to meNot of woods only and the shade of trees.
Remembrance and reflection how allied!What thin partitions Sense from Thought divide!
I had to learn to live without you and I couldn't make sense of it, because I left so much of me inside of you.
poetry is not—except in a very limited sense—a form of self-expression. Who on earth supposes that the pearl expresses the oyster?
Don’t be afraid of failures it takes courage to try new things & only those who try create History.
How do poems grow? They begin deep down in the pit of the soul as a seedling of a thought …
I have written in my life many critical poems, but viewed in retrospect, they were merely a human harmless reflection, and not a true likeness of the real society of today.
A Writer in Love.I was just a word weaverWhat did I know of love?Only thatSome days when the words weren’t enough, I knewI was in love.
you have outgrown this skin.stop trying to hold it in.stop trying to hold it together.let yourself break.
Even famous poets such as Marianne Moore and William Carlos Williams were rarely asked to read their poems.
you wanted it all to make senseand you wanted the most complicated answer, but the answer is simple.just be.
No poet can stay alive solely in his/her poetry etched in papers, it is the reader audience in whom the poets breath forever.......
remember you are capable of the most powerful thing in the universe.you are capable of love.
You start to live when you commit your life to cause higher than yourself. You must learn to depend on divine power for the fulfillment of a higher calling.
I read somewhere that dedications are like coded love letters, but I always seem to lay us out bare.Sorry for the poems.
TempleTemple is a place where God stays, In your heart is where God lays.So if you can touch the God inside your heart, Divine bliss shall always become your part.
Thoughtful symmetry in a maze of tortuous confusion, Loving me is a battle, wrought with pain and illusion
Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for my writing. It is also much more: a way of ordering and reordering the chaos of experience.
the opening, the breaking, the falling apartis always so quick.the hurting, the healing, the putting back togetheris always too long.
you're going to love your way out of this.out of the hurt.out of the pain.you're going to love your way out of itand be free.
A wise old owl once told me, One time when he was out of his tree, That nothing in this world is for free.I agree!
Three things have a limited threshold:Time, pain, and death.While truth, love, and knowledge –Are boundless.
no one needs love from youmore than you need love from you.love yourself first, and you will always be in love.
I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the radiance in your eyes is more dazzling than that in all the diamonds of this world!
Power of WordsEvery word that you speak, Will either make you feel strong or weak.When you use words, be aware, People who use the right words, well in life they fare.
LOVE the hideous in order to find the sublime core of it.
i can't hold onto love.i'm not gentle enough.i always end upcrushing the thingin between my fingertips.
