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"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙘 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖 (𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙜𝙞𝙖), 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚. 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚."
"𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙖𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚! 𝙄𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚; 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮, 𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨."
Primavera y sentimiento by Juan Ramón Jiménez
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thatoneishereandthere · 4 months
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Frances Hodgson Burnett, from The Secret Garden
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“A poem…begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It is a reaching-out toward expression; an effort to find fulfillment. A complete poem is one where an emotion finds the thought and the thought finds the words.”
— Robert Frost in his letter to Louis Untermeyer, dated 1 January 1916
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𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑦, 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 <3
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foxgloves
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— Kim Visda, from “For Lack Of A Better Poem.”
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Charles Bukowski, "snake eyes and faulty screams," from Slouching toward Nirvana: new poems
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— Jean-Paul Sartre, from “Nausea.”
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Petals of the moon- C Churchill.
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— William Stafford, from “Looking Across the River.”
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— Louise Bourgeois, from a diary entry featured in Destruction of the Father / Reconstruction of the Father.
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Mary Oliver
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“if you must die, i’ll envy even the earth that wraps your body”
— Albert Camus, State of Siege.
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- Beau Taplin
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“The winds that awakened the stars Are blowing through my blood.”
— W.B. Yeats, from Maid Quiet in “The Collected Poems Of W.B. Yeats”
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Sujata Bhatt, from The Stinking Rose; “Your Sorrow”
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George Seferis, tr. by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard, from The Collected Poems 1924-1955; “Memory I”
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