Top Poetry Quotes

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What is the finding of love, but a voice answering a voice?

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.

Today, find a point of stillness: brief, but precious slight, but full small, but luminously real. Find a point stillness in the balance of all things between the breathing out and breathing in.

I will find comfort in the rhythm of the sea.

Look athow deeply flawedwe areand yet capable of lovingso perfectly.

My wife is a thief...She takes the last cookieTakes forever to get readyShe takes her time in the showerTakes all of the hot waterShe takes my favorite seat on the couchTakes the high road when I lose...

It is very good, Wisehammer, it's very well written, but it's too-too-political. It will be considered provocative.""You don't want me to say it.""Not tonight. We have many people against us.""I could...

My heart's scripture tastes foreign in the mouths of cowards and on the tongues of those who have never breathed inthe moon and breathed out the world.

You put butterflies back into my soul and painted their wings with passion and poetry.

Cliche is Truth's most loyal friend...

Czemu ty się, zła godzino,z niepotrzebnym mieszasz lękiem?Jesteś - a więc musisz minąć.Miniesz - a więc to jest piękne

Poetry is the struggle against the simplification, codification, and mummification of language, it serves as a constant redirect - moving us to the experience to which the words point.

i know it all ends the same,but i was interested in seeinghow you would break my heart.

No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guil...

Oh, love will make a dog howl in rhyme.

BLACK IS SO FUCKIN' BEAUTIFUL

poetrymelts my bones.enters my blood.and changesits composition.

Some of us die long before our last breath. We perish in the fire of love, reduced to ashes in the consuming blaze. No, we do not die when our hearts cease to beat, but when they start beating the fir...

Sometimes the most beautiful people are beautifully broken.

A tamed woman will never leave her mark in the world.