A 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.
E. E. CUMMINGSAn intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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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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I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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Most people are perfectly afraid of silence.
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As small as a world as large as alone.
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Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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Love is the whole and more than all.
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One’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one.
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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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Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
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Laughing is just another way of showing people your wise.
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Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.
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You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Remember one thing only: that it’s you-nobody else-who determines your destiny and decides your fate. Nobody else can be alive for you; nor can you be alive for anybody else.
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Only by you my heart always moves.
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