What Is Poetry Quotes

Wrote you a poem or two. You didn’t enjoy them, but I did for you.

If you can't be the poet, be the poem.

we were justlooking for what couldinstead of what waswhat should beinstead of how it was

I’m floating. I’m flowing. I’m loving, but I’m going.

We grooved together with a rhythm so beautiful that I could feel the moment turned into poetry.

But could words bethe end of me?

Some people make you want to be a better person, and that, for me, is the purest form of love.

If that poem idea is in your head NOW, write it down. Right now. Or lose it. For when it's gone, it's gone forever...

Negative people feed off of your anger, let them starve.

You are not who you think.You're not even the thinker.You are the one conscious of the thought.

Come, let us speak with our bodies.Teach me how to please you.I am here to learn.Let us not waste this time.It is the hour of union.ComeAnd after you do, Come again.

The best tourist is one without a camera

The best tourist is one without a camera.

My favorite place in the world is next to you.

You are to me like white islands, in a world of vast darkness.

our love likestepping on to a planesitting down in a carwalking on unknown land will either take us to where we belongor throw us into darkness

I am constantly torn between the will to be seen and still hidden so god damn well, a contradiction I never figured out.

Thus it had come about that she had read far more fiction, and far more poetry, those two sanctuaries of the lonely, than most of her kind.

An artist must be passionately in love with her art. Obsessed or possessed ― go mad for what you believe in.

If it doesn't sound insane, I would only talk about you and the only word which would come out of my mouth, will be your name.

You will face hard times in life. Sometimes they are supposed to come, sometimes not. Get through them no matter what, 'cause the good life is always on the other side.

To be human is to be broken and broken is its own kind of beautiful.

Maybe one day we’ll find that place, where you and I could be together and we’ll catch our dreams within the waves of change. So hear me, you are not alone.

Maybe all that we are is what people expect us to be.

She had the power to change the world but she couldn't save the one she loved.

technology murdered childhood.

Magic is when you live your life the way you didn’t picture it and leave nothing behind.

Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.

The fear of loving a dog, is knowing one day they’ll be gone and you could never find eyes that express all that you feel.

Sometimes those we love break us to bind us whole within the transition.

Use love as the only instrument to question the world around you.

The seed of our love will always cube within the wonder of infinite.

Time is a watchful adversary, who waits enduringly for that merciless hour, hurrying to work the hands of separation.

I could've been your everythingbut you didn't have the courageto love me in the way I needed

Winning is a matter of endurance. As long as you don't quit, you will win!

KEY OF LIFEThe key of lifeSymbolizes the mapOf existence.Once you free yourselfFrom all resistance, Your path will become white -For the remainder of the distance.Poetry by Suzy Kassem

I ain’t scared to lend a handI ain’t scared to clench it either

Gratitude...here at home our faith dwindlespolitical division causes tensions to kindle -we should never forgetwho stands at the door -who shields us with armorand shall forever more...

At Times I Am A Flower...at times I am a flower ~singularly defined ...

Honor LostAmbulant sunshine piercedthe soot covered glass ~the feeble man wandered byin this ritual morning pass ...

That is what love does, it upstages fear.

I'm a tad insane, but I promise you won't forget me.

I understood the ominous sky because it was so much like you, and I was the sun always willing to burn for our love.

I would rather suffer with passion than not feel anything at all.

My heart still speaks of our fire.

Dark is the world’s night without you my love,

Passion lingers on a state of blissLove loves you more when you kiss

Her veins flowed with liquid poetry. I stole the words from her mouth with my kisses.

When she smiled at me, I felt unborn poems stirring within.

Oh invade me with your scalding mouth, search me if you like, with your nocturnal eyes, but allow me to sail and sleep upon your name.