Humanity i love you because youare perpetually putting the secret oflife in your pants and forgettingit's there and sitting downon itand because you areforever making poems in the lap
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility:whose texture compels me with the colour of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing (i...
When man determined to destroy himself he picked the was of shall and finding only why smashed it into because
NOthIng cansurPassthe mySteRyofstilLness
Let it go -- thesmashed word brokenopen vow orthe oath cracked lengthwise -- let it go itwas sworn togolet them go -- thetruthful liars andthe false fair friendsand the boths andneithers -- you must l...
Love is the whole and more than all.
It is always ourselves we find in the seas.
Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the s...
The mind is its own beautiful prisoner.Mind looked long at the sticky moonopening in dusk her new wingsthen decently hanged himself,one afternoon.
Losing through you what seemed myself, i findselves unimaginably mine, beyondsorrow’s own joys and hoping’s very fearsyours is the light by which my spirit’s born:yours is the darkness of my soul’s re...
God's terrible face brighter than a spoon collects the image of one fatal word;so that my life(which liked the sun and the moon)resembles something that has not occurred:i am a birdcage without any bi...
if everything happens that can't be done(and anything's righterthan bookscould plan)the stupidest teacher will almost guess(with a runskiparound we go yes)there's nothing as something as oneone hasn't...
love is thicker than forgetmore thinner than recallmore seldom than a wave is wetmore frequent than to failit is most mad and moonlyand less it shall unbethan all the sea which onlyis deeper than the...
i like my body when it is with yourbody. It is so quite new a thing.Muscles better and nerves more.i like your body. i like what it does,i like its hows. i like to feel the spineof your body and its b...
Up into the the silence the greensilence with a white earth in ityou will (kiss me)goout into the morning the youngmorning with a warm world in it(kiss me)you will goon into the sunlight the finesunli...
Since feeling is firstwho pays any attentionto the syntax of thingswill never wholly kiss you;wholly to be a foolwhile Spring is in the worldmy blood approves,and kisses are a far better fatethan wisd...
And what I want to know is how do you like your blue-eyed boy
You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and—
O pr gress verily thou art m mentous superc lossal hyperpr digious etc i kn w
My blood approves,and kisses are a far better fatethan wisdom