Top Poetry Quotes

Let's fall in love and screw up our lives even more?

Do you see how the sky holds the sun?In a powerful but effortless way that shows off her beauty and strength?That's how a King holds his Queen.

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.

OvermodulationBy Charlotte M Liebel-FawlsYou're a cavity in my oasis,You're a porthole in my sea,You're a stretch of the imagination every time you look at me.You're an ocean in my wineglass,You're a...

Your eyes are like heavy rain falling from pregnant clouds. With one glance, you washed awaythe poems I chalked on the groundand drowned all my beliefs.Now, I only scribble your name and believe in yo...

There's something to walking with autumnal thoughts through the evening fog. One likes to compose poems at a time like that.

The city had changed beyond recognition. Wrecking balls and bulldozers had leveled the old buildings to rubble. The dust of construction hung permanently over the streets. Gated mansions reached up to...

She day-dreams just as I do. She is addicted to her solitude just as I am. She loves watching the rain-drops fall slowly on to the green leaves of an old guava tree just as I do. She loves drifting in...

you make autumn misttaste like champagne and turn winter raininto the elixir of life itself.

Courage sleeps within our heart waiting to be awoken.

If an Artist falls in love with you, you will live forever.

The mystical poetry of William Blake's artwork also forms the basis for the album cover.

If rape or arson, poison or the knifeHas wove no pleasing patterns in the stuff

Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.

I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.

So I find words I never thought to speakIn streets I never thought I should revisitWhen I left my body on a distant shore.

I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it.

These poems are cupsthat I pour my love into.Here, Drink!

A word into the silence thrown always finds its echo somewhere where silence opens hidden lexicons.

The fun part is finding which thoughts, in that crazy beehive of emotion, are the ones that mass produce the honey.

The death of a beautiful woman, is unquestionably the most poetical topic in the world.