“There is a moon, that rests in the quiet corners of a lover’s lips.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“Shine and shimmer my Harvest Moon, illuminate the shadows in the sky.” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“Back Burner Put the stress on the back burner It only burns its way back Put your thoughts on the future and… — Clarissa O. Clemens Copy Share Image
“With callused hands i tasted the softness of the moon in the coldest winds i discovered my soul's warmest fireplace in the… — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“You were, are cactus tourism. meeting you: granular fractals borrowed from oceans.” — Virginia Petrucci Copy Share Image
“...you fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later -… — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“To hear her name I truly yearn, My heart is crying out; The sense of love I wish to earn, Without a… — Stephan Attia Copy Share Image
“When an immigrant speaks of feeling uncomfortable just know, you are in the presence of man who knows what the sting of… — Hannah V. Sawyerr Copy Share Image
“I have a book of poetry I believe many should read but in each verse you'll discover it wasn't written for greed.” — Stanley Victor Paskavich 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
“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
Oh Great And Perfect Love! Oh My Love! Oh My Joy! Oh My Peace! Oh My Greatness... Where in all the Worlds… — DrJames Dazouloute Copy Share Image
“You crawled inside my ribs to die. Giant becomes squirrel becomes a dirt-wet girl feverishly alive.” — Virginia Petrucci Copy Share Image
“By noon, silence arrives one last time, flowing into every space of her room. And before long, silence swallows sound and color… — Brenda Sutton Rose Copy Share Image
“~ Not every poem is meant for oral stimulation, some are better devoured mentally.” — Kiana Donae Copy Share Image
“He who mocks the infant's faith Shall be mock'd in age and death. He who shall teach the child to doubt The… — William Blake Copy Share Image
“All mothers breed dead children. They shall, perhaps, live later. When no longer dead, they are born Not—by coincidence, by choice.” — Mie Hansson Copy Share Image
