I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests.
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Pablo Neruda
It is strange how a scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road.
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Virginia Woolf
Sweetest smile is made saddest tear-drop!
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Edwin Arnold
The true poem rests between the words.
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Vanna Bonta
Sometimes he did not know if he slept or just thought about sleep.
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Mark Strand
More Quotes By Tyler Knott Gregson
I would love to saythat youmake meweak in the kneesbutto be quite upfrontand completelytruthfulyoumake my bodyforgetit has kneesat all.
I believein love at first sightbut I will always believe that the peoplewe lovewe have loved before. Many, many, many times beforeand when we stumblethrough grace and circumstance and that brilliant illusion of choiceto finally meet them again, we feel it fastereach time through. The...
Some days I wake upand all I feelare the fracturesin the flesh that coversthe only me I've ever known. Some days, it's those exact fissuresthat let the lighthiding inside mepour outand coverin goldeveryonethat found enough beautyin the cracksto standclose.
There is more light than darkness, there has always been.
Be gentle, always delicatewith every soulyou meet, for every single morningyou wake up, there is someone Wishing, silentlyand secretly, that theyhad not.
