poetry-quotes

The garden was full of sorrowSongbirds and unusual winds whistled a rhymeClouds caused to appear and cast down darknessFor this was the first day the sun didn't shine

I believe the night I__e never methides one elusive star I needto divide me between darkness and light

If I were a flower,humming bird would be my favourite beeAnd If I were blind,the light of darkness I'd love to see

Moon is a superstar to a neon lightBoth are in doubt of their lifeless plight One envies the sun, the other one__ scared But to face the dark they__e always prepared

Give me one more night to taste the darkWhen wolves imitate a lone dog's bark Let those secrets remain unspoken Fallen angel's heart now lover's token Light grows dim burying riddle__ death Just breathe to free your one last breath

Even in solitude,silence stays,like a loyal supporter,with its unbroken presence.

Dream by making and make by dreaming.

The night is still waiting.

We don__ know anything about silent sages, buried knowledge, the eye of the mute poet, serene seers, yet how many talkative destroyers, prophets and ideologues, teachers and beautifiers there are on the other side.

He had an answer to almost everything and he retired at an early age.

He knows he will be born again, And start fresh anew.

Everything that looks too perfect is too perfect to be perfect.

Heavenly bodies are nests of invisible birds.

To come to nothing through something is the way to outside from both sides.

Be aware of the high notes, of the blissful faces and their soft messages, and listen for the silent message of a highly decorated gift.

some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.

One clear moment, one of trance One missed step, one perfect dance One missed shot, one and only chance Life is all...but one fleeting glance.

Words rich in meaning can be cheap in sound effects.