You dance inside my chest,where no one sees you,but sometimes I do, and thatsight becomes this art. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The difference between the poet and the mathematician is that the poet tries to get his head into the heavens while the mathematician tries to get the heavens into his head. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Don't tell me you're not beautiful. You're the kind of beautiful the blind would see if we could figure out some way to give them three seconds of sight. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If I never meet you In this lifeLet me feel the lackA glance from your eyesThen my life Will be yours Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
So many things I had thought forgottenReturn to my mind with stranger pain:Like letters that arrive addressed to someoneWho left the house so many years ago. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Some people will tell you there is a great deal of poetry and fine sentiment in a chest of tea. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Pity me that the heart is slow to learnWhat the swift mind beholds at every turn. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
A billion stars go spinning through the night,glittering above your head,But in you is the presence that will bewhen all the stars are dead. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Take this kiss upon the brow!And, in parting from you now,Thus much let me avow-You are not wrong, who deemThat my days have been a dream;Yet if hope has flown awayIn a night, or in a day,In a vision, or in none,? that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
When you are old and grey and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>