If all you can do is crawl, start crawling. ~ Rumi
Scribbling Away
It’s 3 am, can’t sleep again
So I scribble away through the dark with my pen.
Life Is Never Fair
Life is never fair, and perhaps it is a good thing for most of us that it is not. ~ Oscar Wilde
Those Who Wish To SingAlways Find A Song
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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
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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
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Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran
As Much Power As A Word
400
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
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I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain. ~ Sylvia Plath
When You’re In Your Lane…
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When you’re in you’re lane, there’s no traffic.
My Hair’s Being Pulled By The Stars Again
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I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. ~ Anais Nin
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
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
Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary. ~ Khalil Gibran
As Much Power As A Word
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
I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain. ~ Sylvia Plath
When You’re In Your Lane…
When you’re in you’re lane, there’s no traffic.
My Hair’s Being Pulled By The Stars Again
I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. ~ Anais Nin