Not all that have fallen are vanquished.
J.R.R. TolkienTags: inspirational optimism courage heaven hope poem life-lessons lotr the-fellowship-of-the-ring jrr-tolkien the-lord-of-the-rings the-riddle-of-strider
When
I die
I'm sure
I will have a
Big Funeral.
Curiosity
seekers...
coming to see
if I
am really
Dead
or just
trying to make
Trouble.
Tags: poem
Inside my head / or in a distant / Galaxy / Soft I hear it / Calling me." from the song "In the Blackness" in the poetry collection "Terra Affirmative".
Jay WoodmanTags: calling poem song galaxy blackness
If, of all words of tongue and pen,
The saddest are, 'It might have been,'
More sad are these we daily see:
'It is, but hadn't ought to be.
Tags: poem
I would say poetry is language charged with emotion. It's words, rhythmically organized . . . A poem is a complete little universe. It exists separately. Any poem that has any worth expresses the whole life of the poet. It gives a view of what the poet is.
William Carlos WilliamsHow many people came and stayed a certain time,
Uttered light or dark speech that became part of you
Like light behind windblown fog and sand
Filtered and influenced by it, until no part
Remains that is surely you.
Tags: poetry self poem influence others
Holding up an oil-paper umbrella,
I loiter aimlessly in the long, long
And lonely rainy alley,
I hope to encounter
A lilac-like girl
Nursing her resentment
A lilac-like color she has
A lilac-like fragrance,
A lilac-like sadness,
Melancholy in the rain,
Sorrowful and uncertain;
She loiters aimlessly in this lonely rainy alley
Holding up an oil-paper umbrella
Just like me
And just like me
Walks silently,
Apathetic, sad and disconsolate
Silently she moves closer
Moves closer and casts
A sigh-like glance
She glides by
Like a dream
Hazy and confused like a dream
As in a dream she glides past
Like a lilac spray,
This girl glides past beside me;
She silently moves away, moves away
Up to the broken-down bamboo fence,
To the end of the rainy alley.
In the rains sad song,
Her color vanishes
Her fragrance diffuses,
Even her
Sigh-like glance,
Lilac-like discontent
Vanish.
Holding up an oil-paper umbrella, alone
Aimlessly walking in the long, long
And lonely rainy alley,
I wish for
A lilac-like girl
Nursing her resentment glide by.
Tags: rain poem lilac umbrella rain-alley
Lo que yo quiero, corazón cobarde,
es que mueras por mí.
Y morirme contigo si te matas
y matarme contigo si te mueres
porque el amor cuando no muere mata
porque amores que matan nunca mueren.
Tags: love poem lyrics poesía song amor cancion cobardía
Ahora que no te escribo cuando me voy.
Ahora que estoy más vivo de lo que estoy.
Ahora que nada es urgente, que todo es presente, que hay pan para hoy.
Ahora que no te pido lo que me das.
Ahora que no me mido con los demás.
Ahora que, todos los cuentos, parecen el cuento de nunca empezar.
Tags: love poem song amor poesia realidad cancion
Apa yang bisa kami rasakan, tapi tak usah kami ucapkan. Apa yang bisa kami pikirkan, tapi tak usah kami katakan.
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