poetry
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>
[Fiction and poetry] are medicines, they're doses, and they heal the rupture that reality makes on the imagination.
Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I love being able to see an un-written future.
Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Will be but corpses dressed in frocks, who cannot speak to birds or rocks.
Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>