“To storm, a mind, it must be balanced, by what can't be it must be challenged...” — Will Advise Copy Share Image
“The moon has a face like the clock in the hall; She shines on thieves on the garden wall, On streets and… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
“O, weary angels, don’t look at me with those eyes. If that is your state then what of our cries? What can… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“The way of love is not a subtle argument. The door there is devastation. Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom. How… — Mawlana Jalal-al-Din Rumi Copy Share Image
“unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, it was never meant to be any other… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“i reach the perfect cube, and wait for somebody to pick the phone back at home.” — Abhijit Sarmah Copy Share Image
“Any day of the week I would choose to be "out" with others and in touch with myself... then to be "in"… — Portia Nelson Copy Share Image
“Without sound, There would be no music. And without music, There would be no life. And without a life force, There would… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
I'm only me.That's all I can be. No more,no less,don't second guess.I live, I laugh,I cry.I've wished sometimes that I could die.… — Wans Copy Share Image
“Iron helmets will not save/ Even heroes from the grave/ Good man's blood will drain away/ While the wickid win the day.” — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
“Shine and shimmer my Harvest Moon, illuminate the shadows in the sky.” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“All letters of love are Ridiculous. They wouldn’t be love letters if they were not Ridiculous.” — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“Green and living jewels drip into my eyes" from the poem "All Green and Living Things" in the book "Terra Affirmative” — Jay Woodman Copy Share Image
“Amends Regret lingers, niggles. Yellow lilies on the table, gone brown in the vase. The garden we talk about, endlessly, but never… — Antonia Clark Copy Share Image
“Wherever you go in the next catastrophé Be it sickroom, or prison, or cemet’ry Do not fear that your stay will be… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
“I've written you sixty-seven love poems. Here’s another one for you. But really, for me. These poems are the candles that I… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“My favorite words in the world are these: “what” and “if” in conjunction. They question curiosities in simple form and function. “What”… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“God doesn't listen to me too, but people have their suspicions. सुनता तो रब हमारी भी नहीं, पर लोगों को अल्लाह पे शक बेशक है” — Vineet Raj Kapoor Copy Share Image
“The Garden Under Snow " Now the garden is under snow a blank page our footprints write on clare who was never… — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
I feel like I am in the service of the poem. The poem isn't something I make. The poem is something I… — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
“Only if I knew that knowing it would bring a burden I could seldom carry and ferry among those I know, only… — Alok Mishra Copy Share Image
“Solo For Ear-Trumpet The carriage brushes through the bright Leaves (violent jets from life to light); Strong polished speed is plunging, heaves… — Edith Sitwell Copy Share Image
