Here I came to the very edge where nothing at all needs saying, everything is absorbed through weather and the sea, and the moon swam back, its rays all silvered, and time and again the darkness would be broken by the crash of a wave, and every day on the balcony of the sea, wings open, fire is born, and everything is blue again like morning.
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Related I like to open for a band as it brings on sort of a challenge and it makes things more interesting. ... KELLY JONES Once to swim I sought the sea-side, There to sport among the billows; With the stone of ma... ELIAS LöNNROT SEA OF LIFE This is not the end, my friend. Just as the ocean sings songs to infinit... SUZY KASSEM the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like eyes in t... CHARLES BUKOWSKI Nights and days came and passed And summer and winter and the rain. And it was good t... MARGARET WISE BROWN ... You are here again, so realistic, just, the golden dawn takes you away ZORICA SAVRON Sea-fever I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And a... JOHN MASEFIELD CIRCLES OF LIFE Everything Turns, Rotates, Spins, Circles, Loops... SUZY KASSEM At Tara in this fateful hour, I place all Heaven with its power, And the sun with its brig... MADELEINE L'ENGLE Hemingway is overrated, Twain is even more lost at sea, And all truths point to the mouth ... DAVE MATTHES I would like to be the sea I would like to break into millions of pieces and I would like ... JANE FADE MERRICK HYMN OF THE DIVINE DANDELION I am born as the sun, But then turn into the moon, SUZY KASSEM This is your time This is your dance Live every moment Leave nothing to chance Swim ... MICHAEL W. SMITH HEARTWORK Each day is born with a sunrise and ends in a sunset, the same way we SUZY KASSEM I had spent the day friendless, lonely and sad, a stranger to myself. GULZAR I am the sun and moon and forever hungry the sharpened edge where day and night shall... AUDRE LORDE If I knew I was going to die tomorrow, And Spring came the day after tomorrow, I would die... ALBERTO CAEIRO i thank You God for most this amazing day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a b... E.E. CUMMINGS I love you in my very own way. Like a stone loves the mosses around it Like a sea loves th... ARZUM UZUN Dear Human: You've got it all wrong. You didn't come here to master unconditional lo... COURTNEY A. WALSH Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street, Doors, where my h... ALFRED TENNYSON The world is a beautiful place to be born into if you don't mind happiness not always... LAWRENCE FERLINGHETTI I suppose like others I have come through fire and sword, love gone wrong, head-on cr... CHARLES BUKOWSKI blue-gold sky, fresh cloud, emerald-black mountain, trees on rocky ledges, o... BARBARA BLATNER The Clock on the Morning Lenape Building Must Clocks be circles? Time is not a circl... JERRY SPINELLI Every spring I hear the thrush singing in the glowing woods he is only passing throug... MARY OLIVER Lay down Your tired & weary head my friend. We have wept too long Night is fallin... JOSé N. HARRIS I am filled time and again with a heart-aching wonder when I think of the fire... SANOBER KHAN The time has come, the Walrus said, To talk of many things: Of shoes and ships and sealing-wax... LEWIS CARROLL oxygen Everything needs it: bone, muscles, and even, while it calls the earth its ... MARY OLIVER We thought everything would be forgotten, but I still remember your claws running down my... ZAEEMA J. HUSSAIN I saw the spiders marching through the air, Swimming from tree to tree that mildewed day I... ROBERT LOWELL All good people agree, And all good people say, All nice people, like Us, are We An... RUDYARD KIPLING Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, ... J.R.R. TOLKIEN In the depth a light will grow, A silver shine no shadows know, Like wings unfolding in t... ROBERT FANNEY I learned about life from life itself, love I learned in a single kiss PABLO NERUDA In the summer I stretch out on the shore And think of you. Had I told the sea What I ... نزار قباني The Doors The End This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my ... JIM MORRISON This is what I am, I'll say, to leave this written excuse. This is my life. Now it is clea... PABLO NERUDA The Poet With His Face In His Hands You want to cry aloud for your mistakes.... MARY OLIVER May your love for me be like the scent of the evening sea drifting in thr... SANOBER KHAN Not every day is awful. Not every day is good. Despite the way the hours pass I’m l... RICHELLE E. GOODRICH It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom y... EDGAR ALLAN POE TO ALL MANKIND Speak kind words to mankind and the unkind will attack you.... SUZY KASSEM Falling In Love Is Like Owning A Dog. Throw things away and love will bring them back, TAYLOR MALI Through countless births in the cycle of existence I have run, not finding although seek... GAUTAMA BUDDHA May memory restore again and again The smallest color of the smallest day: Time is the school... DELMORE SCHWARTZ Take bread away from me, if you wish, take air away, but do not take from me your laughter... PABLO NERUDA Every leaf on every tree And every drop of water in the sea Every grain of weathered sand JANN ARDEN Bilbo’s Last Song Day is ended, dim my eyes, But journey long before me lies. J.R.R. TOLKIEN In Blackwater Woods Look, the trees are turning their own bodies in... MARY OLIVER Aegean Islands 1940-41 Where white stares, smokes or breaks, Thread white, white of ... BERNARD SPENCER Every letter that she types; every keystroke that she strikes- To spell yo... LANG LEAV Lady of the silver moon Enchantress of the night Protect me and mine within this circle fa... MADELYN ALT Look, the trees are turning their own bodies into pillars of light, a... MARY OLIVER Perhaps ... To R.A.L. Perhaps some day the sun will shine again, And I shall s... VERA BRITTAIN I sit beside the fire and think Of all that I have seen Of meadow flowers and butterflies... J.R.R. TOLKIEN Beasts of England, beasts of Ireland, Beasts of every land and clime, Hearken to my joyful... GEORGE ORWELL If You Forget Me I want you to know one thing. You know how this is: PABLO NERUDA Farewell sweet earth and northern sky, for ever blest, since here did lie and here with li... J.R.R. TOLKIEN Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like... JOHN GREEN Sour Milk You can't make it turn sweet again. Once it was an innocen... DIANE WAKOSKI True gratitude can never come From the mind. It has to flow from the heart To the min... SRI CHINMOY On a day when the wind is perfect, the sail just needs to open and the world is full of be... RUMI Now and again there's a moment, when the heart cries aloud: yes, I am willing to be t... MARY OLIVER i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and n... E.E. CUMMINGS While walking in a toy store The day before today, I overheard a Crayon Box With many thin... ANON. COMING FORTH INTO THE LIGHT I was born the day I thought: What is? What wa... SUZY KASSEM The sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might: He did his very best to make... LEWIS CARROLL I dream that I have found us both again, With spring so many strangers' lives away, And we... THOMAS PYNCHON At night, I open the window and ask the moon to come and press its face against mine. JALALUDDIN MEVLANA RUMI Her phone beeps and she pulls it out again. She frowns. I give her a side-eye. “Everyth... ASHLEY POSTON oh darling, The darkness is a gift, And when you realise this, You will never be... NIKKI ROWE Time machine to the past Step back a few years Old feelings, like Lazarus Suddenly re... JUSTIN WETCH Like a speeding train I am passing by... I don’t know where I’m heading with... SANOBER KHAN ON THE DAY I DIE On the day I die, when I'm being carried toward the grave, don't we... RUMI Pray each morning and each night. Talk to God and be polite. Tell Him what you're grateful... RICHELLE E. GOODRICH Why I Wake Early Hello, sun in my face. Hello, you who made the morning ... MARY OLIVER The stars are brilliant at this time of night and I wander these streets like a ritual I don�... CHARLOTTE ERIKSSON The day I became a writer it wasn't the day a whore paid me in sex in exchange for one of ... DAVE MATTHES When the thunder rumbles, Now the age of gold is dead. When the dreams we've clung to Tryin... LEONARD BERNSTEIN I saw the sunset-colored sands, The Nile like flowing fire between, Where Rameses stares... SARA TEASDALE ENDURANCE I don't know you, But I love you, Just as God loves me and you. ... SUZY KASSEM The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; WILLIAM WORDSWORTH And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon, The moon,... EDWARD LEAR To be the other woman is to be a season that is always about to end, when the air is ... LINDA PASTAN Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the word... EMILY DICKINSON Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the w... EMILY DICKINSON We'll act as if all this were a bad dream." A bad dream. To the person in the ... SYLVIA PLATH We try a new drug, a new combination of drugs, and suddenly I fall into my life again JANE KENYON Deep in the meadow, under the willow a bed of grass, a soft green pillow lay down your he... SUZANNE COLLINS A BIRTHDAY Something continues and I don't know what to call it though the language... W.S. MERWIN In the Novel He described her mouth as full of ashes. So when he kissed her finally<... SUSAN STEWART Storm Warnings The glass has been falling all the afternoon, And knowing better tha... ADRIENNE RICH I’ve memorized all the fish in the sea I’ve memorized each opportunity strangled and CHARLES BUKOWSKI I mean, have you ever imagined the ocean is alive, and needs to tell us something importa... JEFFREY MCDANIEL Mad Girl's Love Song I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and... SYLVIA PLATH We have tears in our eyes As we wave our goodbyes, We so loved being with you, we three. ROALD DAHL A land not mine, still forever memorable, the waters of its ocean chill and fresh. ANNA AKHMATOVA She was like the sun, She knew her place in the world - She would shine again regardless... NIKKI ROWE
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PABLO NERUDA I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too. PABLO NERUDA En tu abrazo yo abrazo lo que existe, la arena, el tiempo, el árbol de la lluvia, y todo ... PABLO NERUDA Non t'amo come se fossi rosa di sale, topazio o freccia di garofani che propagano il fuoco: PABLO NERUDA Amore, quante strade per giungere a un bacio, che solitudine errante fino alla tua compagnia! PABLO NERUDA Cuando yo muera quiero tus manos en mi ojos: quiero la luz y el trigo de tus manos amadas ... PABLO NERUDA Amor, cuántos caminos hasta llegar a un beso, qué soledad errante hasta tu compañía! PABLO NERUDA I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where, I love you directly without problems o... PABLO NERUDA A tu amor no puedo renunciar sin morirme. PABLO NERUDA LVI Не те обичам аз, защото те обичам много, от толк�... PABLO NERUDA XVI I love the handful of the earth you are. Because of its meadows, vast as a planet, PABLO NERUDA El amor supo entonces que se llamaba amor. Y cuando levanté mis ojos a tu nombre tu coraz... PABLO NERUDA No te vayas por un minuto, bienamada, porque en ese minuto te habrás ido tan lejos que yo... PABLO NERUDA De pena en pena cruza sus islas el amor y establece raíces que luego riega el llanto, y n... PABLO NERUDA Veo en tu vida todo lo viviente. PABLO NERUDA Juntos tú y yo, amor mío, sellamos el silencio, PABLO NERUDA En esta historia sólo yo me muero y moriré de amor porque te quiero, porque te quiero, a... PABLO NERUDA De tanto amor mi vida se tiñó de violeta y fui de rumbo en rumbo como las aves ciegas ha... PABLO NERUDA It’s today: all of yesterday was falling between fingers of light and sleepy eyes, PABLO NERUDA Oh, may your silhouette not be broken in the sand, oh may your eyelids not fly in the absence:<... PABLO NERUDA Pero solo tu voz escucho y sube tu voz con vuelo y precisión de flecha, baja tu voz con g... PABLO NERUDA Dos amantes dichosos no tienen fin ni muerte, nacen y mueren muchas veces mientras viven, ... PABLO NERUDA Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo puesto que de dos modos es la vida, la palabra es un al... PABLO NERUDA Pero tú y yo, amor mío, estamos juntos, juntos desde la ropa a las raíces, juntos de otoño, de a... PABLO NERUDA And now, beloved, through the crackling sea we return like blind birds PABLO NERUDA I crown you, small monarch of my bones, PABLO NERUDA Sonnet LXV" Matilde, where are you? Down here I noticed, under my necktie and just a... PABLO NERUDA So close that your hand upon my chest is mine, so close that your eyes close with my sleep. PABLO NERUDA Through the mountains you go as a breeze comes PABLO NERUDA I cannot quit your love without dying. PABLO NERUDA I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no ... PABLO NERUDA You, in bloom, heart, beloved, you are like the foliage of the sky over my eyes and I look... PABLO NERUDA Before loving you, love, nothing was mine: I hesitated through the streets and things: not... PABLO NERUDA They lie those that say I lost the moon, those that prophesized my fate of sand, they asse... PABLO NERUDA العشّاق الآخرون يرغبون بالعيش مع عينيّ محبوباتهم، أما ... PABLO NERUDA He dormido contigo y al despertar tu boca salida de tu sueño me dio el sabor de tier... PABLO NERUDA No one will retrieve my lost heart amidst so many roots, in the bitter freshness of the su... PABLO NERUDA I loved you without knowing it, and I looked for your memory. In empty houses I entered with a ... PABLO NERUDA My ugly one, I love you for your waist of gold, my beauty, I love you because of a wrinkle on y... PABLO NERUDA You will fall with me as a stone in the grave PABLO NERUDA I know you exist not just because your eyes fly and give light to things like an open window PABLO NERUDA Todo era de los otros y de nadie, hasta que tu belleza y tu pobreza llenaron el otoño de regalos. PABLO NERUDA from that terrible love the soft pure hands gave peace to my eyes and sun to my senses. PABLO NERUDA Of so much moon were your hips to me, of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight, of s... PABLO NERUDA I will die kissing your mad cold mouth, embracing the lost bouquet of your body, and searc... PABLO NERUDA I love you without knowing how, nor when, nor from where, I love you directly without problems ... PABLO NERUDA Come see the cherry trees of a water constellation and the round key of the rapid universe, PABLO NERUDA Te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras, secretamente, entre la sombra y el alma. PABLO NERUDA