Sometimes
Happiness gives space for little else
One person makes the others bearable
One word makes the rest unimportant
One smile makes the tears worth it
One piece of truth fades the lies away
One hug makes pain less painful
One message makes my day
One flame banishes darkness
One you - makes me believe in good..
others may have wine, i have poetry
We don't read and write poetry because it's cute.
We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race.
And the human race is filled with passion.
And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life.
But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.
Dead Poet's Society
Friday, May 28, 2010
Saturday, May 8, 2010
still there
It excites me
It invites me
It titillates me
It surprises me
It inspires me
It satisfies me
It frustrates me
It makes me happy and sad all at once
It takes me high and low and lets me bounce
in between them
It saddens me
It gladdens me
....
yes..
Poetry still writes me..
It invites me
It titillates me
It surprises me
It inspires me
It satisfies me
It frustrates me
It makes me happy and sad all at once
It takes me high and low and lets me bounce
in between them
It saddens me
It gladdens me
....
yes..
Poetry still writes me..
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