All Quotes By Tag: Poetry

“Sweet hours have perished here; This is a mighty room; Within its precincts hopes have played,— Now shadows in the tomb.”

“There are snippets of hope shining in the darkest corners of chaos, you must not be scared. Refrain from letting fear cover your eyes.”

“If you’re wandering,pondering,in vain,or astray,surrender to your soul.It only has its arms open for you.”

“Maybe, just maybe,it’s difficult to find solacein one another, in anyone, or anywhere, because everyone is hurting at the same time.”

“Within you exists an abundance of love.Rise above your imprisoned mindand attempt to spread the love.”

“Your soul remains intact, waiting to save you.”

“She is in love with herself and every ounce of it.”

“The whole universe came together to consummate a wonderful soul, you.”

“Fall in love with yourselfbecause the oneyou’ve been searching forso desperately is you.”

“My hope, my heaven, my trust must be,My gentle guide, in following thee.”

“To HelenI saw thee once-once only-years ago;I must not say how many-but not many.It was a july midnight; and from outA full-orbed moon, that, like thine own soul, soaring,Sought a precipitate pathway up through heaven,There fell a silvery-silken veil of light,With quietude, and sultriness, and slumberUpon the upturn’d faces of a thousandRoses that grew in an enchanted garden,Where no wind dared to stir, unless on tiptoe-Fell on the upturn’d faces of these rosesThat gave out, in return for the love-lightThier odorous souls in an ecstatic death-Fell on the upturn’d faces of these rosesThat smiled and died in this parterre, enchanted by thee, by the poetry of thy prescence.Clad all in white, upon a violet bank I saw thee half reclining; while the moonFell on the upturn’d faces of the rosesAnd on thine own, upturn’d-alas, in sorrow!Was it not Fate that, on this july midnight-Was it not Fate (whose name is also sorrow)That bade me pause before that garden-gate,To breathe the incense of those slumbering roses?No footstep stirred; the hated world all slept,Save only thee and me. (Oh Heaven- oh, God! How my heart beats in coupling those two worlds!)Save only thee and me. I paused- I looked-And in an instant all things disappeared.(Ah, bear in mind this garden was enchanted!)The pearly lustre of the moon went out;The mossy banks and the meandering paths,The happy flowers and the repining trees,Were seen no more: the very roses’ odorsDied in the arms of the adoring airs.All- all expired save thee- save less than thou:Save only the divine light in thine eyes-Save but the soul in thine uplifted eyes.I saw but them- they were the world to me.I saw but them- saw only them for hours-Saw only them until the moon went down.What wild heart-histories seemed to lie enwrittenUpon those crystalline, celestial spheres!How dark a woe! yet how sublime a hope!How silently serene a sea of pride!How daring an ambition!yet how deep-How fathomless a capacity for love!But now, at length, dear Dian sank from sight,Into western couch of thunder-cloud;And thou, a ghost, amid the entombing treesDidst glide away. Only thine eyes remained.They would not go- they never yet have gone.Lighting my lonely pathway home that night,They have not left me (as my hopes have) since.They follow me- they lead me through the years.They are my ministers- yet I thier slaveThier office is to illumine and enkindle-My duty, to be saved by thier bright light,And purified in thier electric fire,And sanctified in thier Elysian fire.They fill my soul with Beauty (which is Hope),And are far up in heaven- the stars I kneel toIn the sad, silent watches of my night;While even in the meridian glare of dayI see them still- two sweetly scintillantVenuses, unextinguished by the sun!”

“Look ahead to the bright lightUse your hopes to unfold each nightRejoice in the struggle, stay saneThere’s always sunshine after rain”

“Risk arrestRunPlay a children’s gameHire a sitterLift baggageOpen doorsOpen a windowOpen your mindExpand your patienceFeel peaceCause excitementKiss the children”

“Create childish words. Comminglewhat you feel with determined,mesmerizing, musicalvoices whispering cry smile wonder.”

“A SON’S PRAYEROh dear God,help my dadevery dayhe sure needs it”