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It is with roses and locomotives that my poems are competing.

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And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Love Myself Mystery Yourself
Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Alone Deep Love One Liner Sun
Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
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Fall In Love Yourself
We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit.
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Believe Experience Human Listening Ourselves Reveal Risk Spirit Touch Trust Value Wonderful Worth
Because you aren’t afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)
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Afraid Dare Kiss Sky
The Artist is no other than he who unlearns what he has learned, in order to know himself.
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Artist Himself Learning Order
Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star.
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Fear Hope Love Silence Stars Strength Strong Sun Voice
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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Fingers Flower Home Ocean Stars Thinking Tongue
For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It’s always our self we find in the sea.
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Break Up Deep End Lose Myself Sea Yourself
Love is the whole and more than all.
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Love One Liner
We can never be born enough.
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Born Enough One Liner Satisfaction
Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear.
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Fear Hope Love Silence Voice
Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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Born Light Moon Myself Spirit Stars Sun
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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Fight Hard Live Man Try World Yourself
Existing’s tricky:but to live’s a gift.
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Existence Gift Live Trick
You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I.
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Break Myself Play Thinking Toy

It is with roses and locomotives that my poems are competing.

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