26 Quotes About Poetess

Poetry is a form of writing that expresses feelings and experiences of a person in a metaphorical way. Poetry often has a narrative structure of a story with a beginning, middle, and end. Poetry also uses vivid language that evokes strong emotion from the reader. Poetry is one of the most enduring forms of art Read more

It can depict just about any subject and therefore appeals to different people of different interests and cultures. Poetry quotes are powerful because they allow you to get in touch with your own feelings and experience in an artistic way.

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Your words on the screen are my color palette I dip my brush into your words and paint you On the sky, on the ceiling, on the snow; on the tablet Of things eternal : love truth beauty happiness Unknown
Sometimes, when inspiration runs dry, I drink classical music until...
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Sometimes, when inspiration runs dry, I drink classical music until my words spill out. Kamand Kojouri
I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear....
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I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear. You look so beautifulwhen you wear my light. Kamand Kojouri
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Reading poetry is like undressing before a bath. You don't undress out of fear that your clothes will become wet. You undress because you want the water to touch you. You want to completely immerse yourself in the feeling of the water and to emerge anew. Kamand Kojouri
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Ô, the wine of a womanfrom heaven is sent, more perfect than allthat a man can invent. When she came to my bed and begged me with sighsnot to tempt her towards passion nor actions unwise, I told her I’d spare her and kissed her closed eyes, then unbraided her body of its clothing disguise. While our bodies were nude bathed in candlelight fine I devoured her mouth, tender lips divine;and I drank through her thighs her feminine wine.Ô, the wine of a woman from heaven is sent, more perfect than all that a man can invent. Roman Payne
Ô, the wine of a woman from heaven is sent,...
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Ô, the wine of a woman from heaven is sent, more perfect than all that a man can invent. Roman Payne
You cannot free someonewho is caged intheir own self.
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You cannot free someonewho is caged intheir own self. Anjum Choudhary
Destruction wasn't when you chose to destroy me. It was...
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Destruction wasn't when you chose to destroy me. It was when i let you. Anjum Choudhary
I was lost for too longbut when i found you,...
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I was lost for too longbut when i found you, i could feel it in my bones. You were my home. Anjum Choudhary
Take me to your darkest cornersand watch your demonssurrender to...
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Take me to your darkest cornersand watch your demonssurrender to mine.. Anjum Choudhary
Master the art of selfloveand you will never have to...
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Master the art of selfloveand you will never have to seekvalidationever again. Anjum Choudhary
I am no one's to be claimed, I belong to...
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I am no one's to be claimed, I belong to me. Anjum Choudhary
I stopped losing my sleep over you... Now i lie...
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I stopped losing my sleep over you... Now i lie awakein search of me! ! Anjum Choudhary
It's okay darling, creative people are called crazyall the time.
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It's okay darling, creative people are called crazyall the time. Anjum Choudhary
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I write because the security of your love allows me to develop my craft without concerning myself with trivialities – as if your love could be any more complete. But I write, in the first place, because of you, my muse. I write for your green eyes to glance at my humble words and for the pleasure of hearing you utter them. Kamand Kojouri
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Poetry isn’t an island, it is the bridge. Poetry isn’t a ship, it is the lifeboat. Poetry isn’t swimming. Poetry is water. Kamand Kojouri
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These poems are cupsthat I pour my life into. Here, Drink! Kamand Kojouri
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Sit here, so I may writeyou into a poem and make you eternal. Kamand Kojouri
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I don’t want to be remembered for my work. I want to be remembered for my love. Kamand Kojouri
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All I need to dois place my pen against paperand your lovewrites for me. Kamand Kojouri
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A poetess is not as selfishas you assume. After months of agonising over her marriage of words–the bride–and spaces–the groom, she knows that as soonas she has penned the poem, it’s yours to consume. So, without giving it a think, she blows on the inkand the letters fly awaylike dandelions on a windy day, landing on hands and lips, on hearts and hips. But more often than not, you can easily spotthem trodden and forgotten, becoming sodden and rotten. Yet, she will continue to makewhat’s others to takebecause selfishness is not the mark of a poetess. Kamand Kojouri
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Think I'll miss you forever, Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky. Lana Del Rey
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Is it not enough to dip your tongue into my soul and write poetry? Evelyn Lielou Colon
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I hide myself behind, a cloud of smoke; the smoke screen varies, dependent on the variable. The variable consists of: stress, anguish, boredom, madness, anger, depression, apathy, negativity, sex, violence & a little chunk of chaos. Emily H. Sturgill
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A poetess is a collection of unfinished thoughts. She is a tormented phantom, a harbinger of life and death. Those who peer deep inside her catacombs will learn that even madness is a virtue. Nichole McElhaney