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“An envy of that one consummate part Swept me, who mock. Whether I laugh or weep, Some inner silences are at my heart.”

— Leonie Adams, Share via Whatsapp

“I didn’t leave early that morning. I waited for him to wake up and kiss me good morning. He said he was going to take a shower and I should come join him. I thought now was as good of a time as any and placed the ring on his corner table with my note. It read: My Love, I don’t know how you will accept my decision. I do love you with all my heart but you are not my first love. I am always going to be infatuated with my love for the sea. Accept my proposal after I have completed my education, claim my heart for thy own & obtain thy love in which it possesses. With all My Love, Zara -emerald eyes of the sea”

— Hazel Cartwright, Emerald Eyes of The Sea, Share via Whatsapp

“The sonnet, a lyrical poem, the beauty and magic... convey with our hearts the truth of the universe in a single moment briefly.”

— R.M. Engelhardt, Share via Whatsapp

“Δεν υπάρχει στιγμή. Δεν υπάρχει πτήση. Δεν υπάρχει φωνή για χαρούμενη ποίηση.”

— Αριστείδης Ι. Διαμαντής, ΘΑΝΑΤΗΦΟΡΑ ΧΑΡΗ ΚΑΙ ΓΗΙΝΑ ΦΤΕΡΑ, Share via Whatsapp

“Roses are Red Violets are Violet Shut the Frick up Before I make you be Quiet”

— Ash, Share via Whatsapp

“A poem in the heart is worth more than a million dollars in the bank account.”

— Sanober Khan, Share via Whatsapp

“I started to think about the abyss that separates the poet from the reader and the next thing I knew I was deeply depressed.”

— Roberto Bolaño, The Savage Detectives, Share via Whatsapp

“Remove the computer chips lodged in your brain before they convince you that you’ve gone insane… Take a bite out of reality instead of becoming a reality byte.”

— Kitty Clairmont, Reality, Bits, Bytes and Chips, Share via Whatsapp

“True poetry is embarrassing.”

— Julien Torma, Share via Whatsapp

“We write about love like we should be bound in padded rooms.”

— Kevin Fuller, Share via Whatsapp

“Reckless of my mortality, Strengthen me to behold a face, To know the spirit of a beloved one Yet to endure, yet to dare!”

— Edgar Lee Masters, Share via Whatsapp