poetry

poetry

When soul meets soul on lovers' lips.

When soul meets soul on lovers' lips.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

How dull it is to pause, to make an end,To rust unburnish’d, not to shine in use!As tho’ to breathe were life!

How dull it is to pause, to make an end,To rust unburnish’d, not to shine in use!As tho’ to breathe were life!

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted

Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for my writing. It is also much more: a way of ordering and reordering the chaos of experience.

Writing, then, was a substitute for myself: if you don't love me, love my writing & love me for my writing. It is also much more: a way of ordering and reordering the chaos of experience.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Unasked, Unsought, Love gives itself but is not bought

Unasked, Unsought, Love gives itself but is not bought

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I'd rather be thin than famousbut I'm fatpaste that in your broadway show

I'd rather be thin than famousbut I'm fatpaste that in your broadway show

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Writing poetry and reading books causes brain damage.

Writing poetry and reading books causes brain damage.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted — One need not be a House — The Brain has Corridors — surpassing Material Place —

One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted — One need not be a House — The Brain has Corridors — surpassing Material Place —

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Times change, as do our wills, What we are - is ever changing; All the world is made of change, And forever attaining new qualities.

Times change, as do our wills, What we are - is ever changing; All the world is made of change, And forever attaining new qualities.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

So the freshness lives onin a lemon,in the sweet-smelling house of the rind,the proportions, arcane and acerb.

So the freshness lives onin a lemon,in the sweet-smelling house of the rind,the proportions, arcane and acerb.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The profoundest of all sensualitiesis the sense of truthand the next deepest sensual experienceis the sense of justice.

The profoundest of all sensualitiesis the sense of truthand the next deepest sensual experienceis the sense of justice.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

All those other girls are cake...I'm Crème brûlée...Tiramisu, if you will. Just a few notches above.

All those other girls are cake...I'm Crème brûlée...Tiramisu, if you will. Just a few notches above.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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