I’ve often lost myself in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake. ~ Federico Garcia Lorca
Find The Burn
257
Start Crawling
419
If all you can do is crawl, start crawling. ~ Rumi
Scribbling Away
284
It’s 3 am, can’t sleep again
So I scribble away through the dark with my pen.
Those Who Wish To SingAlways Find A Song
394
Every heart sings a song incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet. ~ Plato
Let The Rain Kiss You
355
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby. ~ Langston Hughes
Poetry Is A Deal Of Joy
307
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran
As Much Power As A Word
296
I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it, until it begins to shine. ~ Emily Dickinson
Glory In Each Day
201
I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain. ~ Sylvia Plath
My Hair’s Being Pulled By The Stars Again
262
I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. ~ Anais Nin
As Necessary As Bread
246
Poetry is a life-cherishing force. For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry. ~ Mary Oliver
394
Every heart sings a song incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet. ~ Plato
Let The Rain Kiss You
355
Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby. ~ Langston Hughes
Poetry Is A Deal Of Joy
307
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran
As Much Power As A Word
296
I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it, until it begins to shine. ~ Emily Dickinson
Glory In Each Day
201
I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain. ~ Sylvia Plath
My Hair’s Being Pulled By The Stars Again
262
I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. ~ Anais Nin
As Necessary As Bread
246
Poetry is a life-cherishing force. For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry. ~ Mary Oliver