The life we’re given is on a thread, so wear it well.
Shelley’s servant”. Wasn’t that a wonderful gesture of humility by someonewho was such a great poet himself? And later, Bharatiyar had his own dasan, the poet Subburathinam, who tookthe pen name Bharathidasan. Subburathinam’s poetry inspired...
Suddenly I remembered that laugh, it told a different story, our story.
A poem without metaphor is a gelding; useless to nightmares.
~ Not every poem is meant for oral stimulation, some are better devoured mentally.
Jag föddes för att kränga rosor på de dödas avenyer
May the energy of the day always call for celebration.” Barbara Botch
Poetry is the shadow cast by our streetlight imaginations.
There is darkness in light, there is pain in joy, and there are thorns on the rose.