I do not know how it is elsewhere, but here, in this country, poetry is a healing, life-giving thing, and people have not lost the gift of being able to drink of its inner strength. People can be killed for poetry here_x0097_a sign of unparalleled respect_x0097_because they are still capable of living by it. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I learned a long, long time ago, that I could accomplish things in this place we call reality and yet still spend most of my time in the better reality of my mind. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Women who have been disappeared by violence are howling. The voices of disappeared women are echoing. I sing with these voices. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Sólo la fiebre y la poesía provocan visiones. / Sólo el amor y la memoria. / No estos caminos ni estas llanuras. / No estos laberintos. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I believe the visionaries and true reflections of society will be rewarded after their lives. Those being rewarded now are giving the public what it needs now, usually applauding its current state and clearing consciences. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I take thee at thy word:Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized;Henceforth I never will be Romeo. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Critics write out of intellectual exercise, not poets. Poets write straight from the heart. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
How heron comesIt is a negligence of the mindnot to notice how at duskheron comes to the pond andstands there in his death robes, perfectservant of the system, hungry, his eyesfull of attention, his wingspure light Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
[Fiction and poetry] are medicines, they're doses, and they heal the rupture that reality makes on the imagination. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Când ne deschidemtu mie şi eu ţie,când ne scufundămtu în mine şi eu în tine,când ne pierdemtu în mine şi eu în tine,Abia atuncieu sunt euşi tu eşti tu. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>