I absolutely love poetry.
It's such a gentle way to express the soul.
The Child's Invocation:
Dr. Allama Sir Mohammad Iqbal
My longing comes to my lips as supplication of mine
O ALLAH! May like the candle be the life of mine!
May the world's...
Timeless GoddessHer feminine essence is,as raw and real,as the Pyramids,I bring offerings,to be blessed,on her temple steps,I get lost,within her ancient walls,all else ceases to...
These are actually song lyrics, but music is a kind of poetry is it not?
But do not ask the price I paid,
I must live with my quiet rage,
Tame the ghosts in my head,
That run wild...
I write poetry a lot. It's my outlet. I deal with depression and writing helps me release the negative.
*Blood blurs my eyes.
My skin falls off.
I'm already dead.
I can't fix this...
To be honest my heart beats in the rhythm of Homer’s hexameter, of these powerful strophes like “cranes that scream overhead when rain and winter drive them over the flowing...
Poetry, especially certain pieces, have taken up residence within my heart... but more than other, this poem holds a beautiful lasting significance...
i carry your heart with me(i...
“Poetry is the record of the best and happiest moments
of the happiest and best minds.” —Percy Bysshe Shelley
How Do I Love Thee?
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach...
Touched by all that love is
I draw closer toward you
Saddened by all that love is
I run from you
Surprised by all that love is
I remain alert in stillness
Hurt by all...
"I loved you first: but afterwards your love"
BY CHRISTINA ROSSETTI
Poca favilla gran fiamma seconda. – Dante
Ogni altra cosa, ogni pensier va fore,
E sol ivi con voi rimansi...
Curly hair...XD it's for you...
On the grass
Lying on the grass let you see the sky,
Will teach you how to love, how to fly,
Lying on the grass, while you feel the wind,
All That Love Asks
" All that I ask," says Love, "is just to stand
And gaze, unchided, deep in thy dear eyes;
For in their depths lies largest Paradise.
Yet, if perchance one...
You asked if I could suggest a love poem. I though of this one. This is one of my favorites which means a lot to me. Shelley wrote beautifully with a heart which must have been...
I hold the locket close to my heart
Everyday, those little moments
The ones that come and pass
If I could only
To hold onto what matters
But the smile...