“Have you ever loved your murderer As you were coming back from the dead?” — Jenim Dibie Copy Share Image
“We have conversations with each other most nights - Sylvia Plath and me!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
Into the day as by dream I swim to the music of nourished meaning. — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“i will forever be colliding with a billion unnamed undiscovered stars, each of us on our own orbital paths.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“Life is like facing two mirrors at each other: There is no beginning, no end. Just the beauty within the reflected infinity” — Michael Biondi Copy Share Image
Total knowledge is annihilation of the desire to see, to touch, to feel the world sensed only through senses and immune to… — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“OMG! I DESIGNED THIS NEW SOCIAL MEDIA PLATFORM! IT'S CALLED "POETRY" - YOU HAVE TO READ AMY KING'S POEMS TO GET AN… — Amy King Copy Share Image
“...you can be talented as a wolf is breathtakingly fierce...silver and gray, like smoke in the trees - but what do you… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“Over the mountain growths, disease and sorrow, An uncaught bird is ever hovering, hovering, High in the purer, happier air.” — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
“When you catch it in the right light, you'll see how each shattered piece of my heart never truly fit back in… — Jay Long Copy Share Image
“Great stories are not the ones which have great people in them. Great stories are the ones which have ordinary people, willing… — Priyanka singh Copy Share Image
“We have conversations most nights, Sylvia Plath and me. On these cold wintry nights with our coffee mugs in hand, we talk… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“Writing poetry is a passion, ignited by thoughts, fueled by ink. A way to travel through another mind, where souvenirs of tears… — Renee Dixon Copy Share Image
“Create more than you destroy. This life we live is not a draft. We can't write a better story later. Don't be… — Elena Levon Copy Share Image
“She day-dreams just as I do. She is addicted to her solitude just as I am. She loves watching the rain-drops fall… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“I don't analyze beautiful. I sit in its presence and love the wholeness of it--the sweet and sad and raw and bright… — Jacob Nordby Copy Share Image
“Unforgiveness, splinter in your breastbone, lives there lodged like a small tree. Withers in winter, looms in spring. Its fruit is sweet… — Katerina Stoykova Klemer Copy Share Image
“My tears of joy hear the raindrops crying, as the rain never wants to pour down on my cloudy days when I… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
“Thoughts thoughts. Are they not mine? I think, I write, I type. Thoughts. Are they wise? Let truth be told in words,… — Edna Stewart Copy Share Image
“When Hitler marched across the Rhine To take the land of France, La dame de fer decided, ‘Let’s make the tyrant dance.’… — E.A. Bucchianeri Copy Share Image
“Healthy Choices Hold still Keep quiet. Get a degree to learn how to talk saying nothing. Catch a good man by being… — Janice Mirikitani Copy Share Image
“The artist’s artistic brush stroke of colour... Fractionally exists within the art canvas cover... Unaware of its existence in the art’s totality...… — Hugh Shergill Copy Share Image
“Time, so majestically fine, was passing by when I asked him to stop, a while, and lay his imprint upon the spaciousness… — Soar Soaring-Words.com Copy Share Image
“I had let it all grow. I had supposed It was all OK. Your life Was a liner I voyaged in. Costly… — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
“Man disavows, and Deity disowns me; Hell might afford my miseries a shelter; Therefore Hell keeps her ever-hungry mouths all Bolted against… — William Cowper Copy Share Image
“The season was waning fast Our nights were growing cold at last I took her to bed with silk and song, 'Lay… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
“Why are you so hard on yourself? I love you just the way you are, with your withered coat and wet scarf… — V.S. Atbay - Epiphany A Collection of Poems Copy Share Image
“I'll tattoo your heart with words from my soul, and ink from my pen.” — Renee Dixon Copy Share Image
