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If poetry does not come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all.

John Keats

That queen of secrecy, the violet.
JOHN KEATS

One Liner Queen Secret
My imagination is a monastery and I am its monk.
JOHN KEATS

Imagination Monk Myself Temple
Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze, most softly lulling to my soul.
JOHN KEATS

Dance Flower Myself Soul Steal
Let us open our leaves like a flower, and be passive and receptive.
JOHN KEATS

Flower Leaving Ourselves Passion
Of love, that fairest joys give most unrest.
JOHN KEATS

Fair Joy Love Rest
Love is my religion – I could die for it.
JOHN KEATS

Death Love Myself Religion
Some say the world is a vale of tears, I say it is a place of soul-making.
JOHN KEATS

Myself Place Soul Tears World
If something is not beautiful, it is probably not true.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Reality True
Parting they seemed to tread upon the air, Twin roses by the zephyr blown apart Only to meet again more close.
JOHN KEATS

Leaving Rose Togetherness
Stop and consider! life is but a day
JOHN KEATS

Day Life Stop
What is there in thee, Moon! That thou should’st move My heart so potently?
JOHN KEATS

Heart Love Moon Move Myself Yourself
An extensive knowledge is needful to thinking people-it takes away the heat and fever; and helps, by widening speculation, to ease the burden of the mystery.
JOHN KEATS

Knowledge Mystery Need People Thinking
And how they kist each other’s tremulous eyes.
JOHN KEATS

Each Other Eyes Kiss Love Relationship
My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you.
JOHN KEATS

Breathe Love Selfish Yourself
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
JOHN KEATS

Beautiful Breathe Dreams Health Joy Love Quiet Sleep
Is there another Life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.
JOHN KEATS

Creation Dreams Life Suffering Wake Up

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