“Your words on the screen are my color palette I dip my brush into your words and paint you On the sky,… — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
“Night after night on starry wings Night lovers soared so high Miles apart, across the oceans Their love forgot to sigh In… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
“I am a lover of words and tragically beautiful things, poor timing and longing, and all things with soul, and I wonder… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share Image
“A fire burns in the evening sky Breaking like an egg in a pan A sea of yellowish orange spreads In accordance… — Justin Wetch Copy Share Image
“All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide; but a hidden star can still be… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
...the wind has a purpose - to rattle the window panes, disturb the cat and make me miss you ... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Perfection" Every oak will lose a leaf to the wind. Every star-thistle has a thorn. Every flower has a blemish. Every wave… — R.H. Peat Copy Share Image
“When the hatred stops will the love begin? When there is no more greed will there then be peace?” — Sherman Kennon Copy Share Image
“I once preached to a man in a telephone booth, Long ago during the days of my youth, I grew up different… — Lisbon Tawanda Chigwenjere Copy Share Image
“..snow gently settles like dust in a shaft - for one moment there is no one else - only the wind like… — john geddes Copy Share Image
“You bothered yourself and changed the season. I was left behind with your awful sounds.” — Cat Alonso Copy Share Image
“Music helps to forget This forsaken tomb, That is my abode Cellars down Far below Under the ground, ...” — E.A. Bucchianeri Copy Share Image
“A life without poetry is a life without heart, without laughter, without crying - it's a life without feelings.” — Sir Kristian Goldmund Aumann Copy Share Image
“...you are enchanted - only a princess can leave glass footprints in the snow...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“Give me one more night to taste the dark When wolves imitate a lone dog's bark Let those secrets remain unspoken Fallen… — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
“The Throes of Poetry - Hymns formed from groans of acquaintance, its rhythm weaving between tranquility, compassions, and peril - like bare… — Traci Lea LaRussa Copy Share Image
“If only you could see me, you would see the dark whispering in my ear. But the dark is no match for… — Brenda Baker Copy Share Image
“...come lie beside me again and understand - the others can show by actions, but I alone will immortalize you in words...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
