poetry

poetry

I love with love, so that we all may love." ~ Amunhotep El Bey

I love with love, so that we all may love." ~ Amunhotep El Bey

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I drift like a cloud,Across these venerable eastern lands,A journey of unfathomable distances,An endless scroll of experiences...Lady Zhejiang here we must part,For the next province awaits my embrace.Sad wanderer, once you conquer the East,Where do you go?

I drift like a cloud,Across these venerable eastern lands,A journey of unfathomable distances,An endless scroll of experiences...Lady Zhejiang here we must part,For the next province awaits my embrace.Sad wanderer, once you conquer the East,Where do you go?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Nor is there wanting in the pressSome spirit to stand simply forth,Heroic in it nakedness,Against the uttermost of earth.The tale of earth's unhonored thingsSounds nobler there than 'neath the sun;And the mind whirls and the heart sings,And a shout greets the daring one.

Nor is there wanting in the pressSome spirit to stand simply forth,Heroic in it nakedness,Against the uttermost of earth.The tale of earth's unhonored thingsSounds nobler there than 'neath the sun;And the mind whirls and the heart sings,And a shout greets the daring one.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

So I don’t think I’ll make Poet Laureate,but I swear I’m not twisted and bitter,If finely-wrought talentsdon’t weigh in the balance,I can always write haiku on Twitter.

So I don’t think I’ll make Poet Laureate,but I swear I’m not twisted and bitter,If finely-wrought talentsdon’t weigh in the balance,I can always write haiku on Twitter.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.

She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Poetry is breathing words that gives a reader pause.

Poetry is breathing words that gives a reader pause.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell of her smoke will be the only thing left to soothe you.

She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone, the smell of her smoke will be the only thing left to soothe you.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I worry there is something broken in our generation,there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

I worry there is something broken in our generation,there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Love what is simple and beautiful. These are the essentials.

Love what is simple and beautiful. These are the essentials.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

the best part waspulling down theshadesstuffing the doorbellwith ragsputting the phonein therefrigeratorand going to bedfor 3 or 4days. and the next bestpartwasnobody evermissedme.

the best part waspulling down theshadesstuffing the doorbellwith ragsputting the phonein therefrigeratorand going to bedfor 3 or 4days. and the next bestpartwasnobody evermissedme.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I'm restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.

I'm restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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