Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.
E. E. CUMMINGSA poet is someone who is abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement. Which is to say the highest form of concentration possible: fascination; to report on the electrifying experience of being.
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Somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence; in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near.
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And the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love.
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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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The hardest fight a man has to fight is to live in a world where every single day someone is trying to make you someone you do not want to be–
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Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening.
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Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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A politician is an arse upon which everyone has sat except a man.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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I’d rather have two good friends, than 500,000 admirers.
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Whenever you think or you believe or you know, you’re a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you’re nobody-but-yourself.
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I’d rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
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I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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