Haiku Quote by L. Rose Download Open image ““She, silent starlight, drifts beyond the reach of words, anchored in still skies.”” — L. Rose ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Haiku Poems Poetic She
“The night sky made her feel infinite before she knew the word.” — Thomm Quackenbush Copy Share Image
“she had always clung to the hope her world would somehow regain its course and would one day cease its unbearable orbit of a… — Shehanne Moore Copy Share Image
“Long past the moment when her neck begins to stiffen and ache, she continues to stare into the darkness, even though none of the… — Larry Watson Copy Share Image
“When she looked through the dark windows at the stars, they had long beams like wings...” — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
“The stars, almost too many of them to be true, came forward so brightly that it was as if they were falling with the… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“She knew, now, that there was always light – beyond the dark, and the fear, out of the depths; there was sun to reach… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“So truly perfectly the skies by merciful love whispered were, completes its brightness with your eyes any illimitable star.” — E.E. Cummings Copy Share Image
“He had been her sun, the star she circled endlessly. Helpless against the gravity she’d been unable to fight. She’d flown too close and… — Megan Hart Copy Share Image
“beneath the stars that drift; she sighed and said "Every tale of a love can only be a tale of ghosts that linger in… — John Daniel Thieme Copy Share Image
“Stars are the souls of old sailors. They plot the skies and guide the wayward home.” — Brian Rathbone Copy Share Image
“Like the stars, fading with the halo of the vanishing moon. Like the ocean, falling and whispering against the shore. Nothing ever really goes… — Sarah Ockler Copy Share Image
“In the world She once knew, the notion of "becoming" was tied to external markers. People expected her to find fulfilment in roles, in… — L. Rose Copy Share Image
“She: The Final Becoming There comes a moment, one that’s often overlooked or misinterpreted, where the search for identity stops being a quest for… — L. Rose Copy Share Image
“Cocoon's cry to first fly, Travels thousands of miles— So much in so little life.” — Ritu Negi Copy Share Image
“So I don’t think I’ll make Poet Laureate, but I swear I’m not twisted and bitter, If finely-wrought talents don’t weigh in the balance,… — Rosy Cole Copy Share Image
“Self care is putting Your own name on your schedule In magic marker!” — Sanjo Jendayi Copy Share Image
“If this were real life, Ed would have looked at her neck- bite, dead, burp, credits.” — Ryan Mecum Copy Share Image
Poems are language turned into art; sound and sense matter; they can be as long or longer than The Odyssey or as short or… — Campbell McGrath Copy Share Image
“Secure in his flight Rider on the constant winds Hawk flies through his days Looks then to the east Prompted by fate’s gentle breeze… — Steve Robison Copy Share Image
“Sweetly be-kissed, I really miss every hug and kiss- A great love is. (Great love)” — Kipyang Copy Share Image
“NEW HAIKU One breathy vowel mists the glass warming window panes crystalled with snow Robin Glasser” — Robin Glasser Copy Share Image
“How many midget feet can you fit in your shoes? Depends on how big your penis is. Mine is 17 syllables long, like a haiku.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
