Top Poetry Quotes

If life transcends deathThen I will seek for you thereIf not, then there too

Is it not enough to dip your tongue into my soul and write poetry?

Poetry Definition

(n.) The art of apprehending and interpreting ideas by the faculty of imagination; the art of idealizing in thought and in expression.

(n.) Imaginative language or composition, whether expressed rhythmically or in prose. Specifically: Metrical composition; verse; rhyme; poems collectively; as, heroic poetry; dramatic poetry; lyric or Pindaric poetry.

If spirit is the seed, dance is the water of its evolution.

Those people who shoot endless time-lapse films of unfurling roses and tulips have the wrong idea. They should train their cameras instead on the melting of pack ice, the green filling of ponds, the t...

I love, therefore I am.

Who was it that hurt you,stole light out of your eyes?Cut a hole in your heartand let the love drain dry?Who was so damn careless,to leave you with such scars?Where will you find healing?Right here, w...

what is a journeywithout someone who wandersif sometimes a pairis made of two

Dear Lover,Your laughter is warm rain, and you are the rainbow.

Dear Lover...you are the only man, who never hurt me, but broke my heart.

All kinds of people read poetry: revolutionaries, scholars, sentimentalists etc. But above all else, lovers read poetry. Why? Because we fell in love. And then we fell in love with love.

Tensurrealism creates actual and non-compromised reality, jamboree, fervor, fascination, poetics of an active enthusiasm, interludium, lyrical practice, active happiness.

And you look more beautiful when you blush.

The gilded spiralOf longings within.Our very own cathedralThat points persistently to heaven.

Pina colada kisses and cocaine nipsnever lie, swear to me that this feeling is real.

Do not trap yourself into an owl's hooting soundwhere sad nights linger through the blackness of a hound

I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear. You look so beautifulwhen you wear my light.

We made love outdoorsWithout a roof, I like most, Without stove, to make love, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and gushing of dew.

My heart can feel the softness of a starOnly when the moon stays afar I lay my mind on the pillow of skyWhere sleep dares not ever to pry

You can't rock the boat & act like you were just trying to put a baby to sleep.

World seems like a void of silence every time footsteps are deprived of dancing shoes.