Poem Quote by Dorothy Hewett Download Open image ““my subconscious so full it must spill over”” — Dorothy Hewett ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare Poem Subconscious
“My mind is filled with one thought and it runs through over and over and over.” — James Frey Copy Share Image
“Somewhere in the depths of my subconscious, I knew what I was watching might be the final straw, might finally split a tenuous crack,… — Melissa Wright Copy Share Image
“You keep thinking you’re too much for me that I will say I’ve had enough. But I drank all you poured for me and… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“I sink into it completely, letting everything else fall away so all that's left is this. A moment like a poem.” — Jessi Kirby Copy Share Image
“You keep storing up all that anger and grief. Eventually it spills over. Or you drown in it.” — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
“Show me a little bit of your soul under all those pretty words you spill, and I promise you I will drink every last… — Alfa H Copy Share Image
“We shall squeeze you empty and then we shall fill you with ourselves.” — George Orwell Copy Share Image
“I might then squeeze the juices of my thought more fully out of me” — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
“sometimes when everything seems at its worst when all conspires and gnaws and the hours, days, weeks years seem wasted – stretched there upon… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“The name does not deserve the poem, but the poem deserves the name.” — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“Sentinels of trees breathe life into bodies of earthly flesh As their mighty arms reach to the stars we join in their quest for… — Ramon Ravenswood Copy Share Image
“I cannot go to school today" Said little Peggy Ann McKay. "I have the measles and the mumps, A gash, a rash and purple… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
“The gift of words, the source of enjoyment, the source of delight that comes within and the unfading beauty and energy of words.” — Euginia Herlihy Copy Share Image
“Memories of past. Heartaches of old. Courage of brass. Lessons of gold.” — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Easter blessings All life’s sacrifices like autumn leaves awaken our senses and power to love and be whole Our Mother Earth, Our Father Sky… — Ramon Ravenswood Copy Share Image
Poetry is a lousy form of activism; it doesn't really change much. And maybe we can point to one or two historical times when… — Daphne Gottlieb Copy Share Image
“So this is love: the Sculptor’s chisel. And stone, which in its whole life does not utter a single word, suddenly sings.” — Milan Rúfus Copy Share Image
“The Estate of Solemnity By right, it reigns in its places- in long beards Of spanish moss hanging from a live oak On a… — Pattiann Rogers Copy Share Image
“In daylight we pick up our tinned rations and hike off, every artery and nerve of us, into the rest of our commemorative lives.” — Tess Gallagher Copy Share Image
“Ô, Wanderess, Wanderess When did you feel your most euphoric kiss? Was I the source of your greatest bliss?” — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
