poetry

poetry

Depression/The assassin inside me

Depression/The assassin inside me

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

To be loved is all I need, And whom I love, I love indeed.

To be loved is all I need, And whom I love, I love indeed.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

When we walk in the sunour shadows are like barges of silence.

When we walk in the sunour shadows are like barges of silence.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Only our love hath no decay; This no tomorrow hath, nor yesterday, Running it never runs from us away, But truly keeps his first, last, everlasting day.

Only our love hath no decay; This no tomorrow hath, nor yesterday, Running it never runs from us away, But truly keeps his first, last, everlasting day.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Even ivory towers need central heating.

Even ivory towers need central heating.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Once a poet calls his myth a myth, he prevents the reader from treating it as a reality; we use the word 'myth' only for stories we ourselves cannot believe.

Once a poet calls his myth a myth, he prevents the reader from treating it as a reality; we use the word 'myth' only for stories we ourselves cannot believe.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Life is just a slide. Back and forth between loving and leaving, remembering and forgetting, holding on and letting go.

Life is just a slide. Back and forth between loving and leaving, remembering and forgetting, holding on and letting go.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Don't be afraid of poetry.

Don't be afraid of poetry.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Be true to your word and your work and your friend.

Be true to your word and your work and your friend.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I many times thought peace had come,When peace was far away;As wrecked men deem they sight the landAt centre of the sea,And struggle slacker, but to prove, As hopelessly as I,How many the fictitious shoresBefore the harbor lie.

I many times thought peace had come,When peace was far away;As wrecked men deem they sight the landAt centre of the sea,And struggle slacker, but to prove, As hopelessly as I,How many the fictitious shoresBefore the harbor lie.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Ignorance and virtue suck on the same straw...

Ignorance and virtue suck on the same straw...

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

This is definitely / for the brothers / who ain't here.

This is definitely / for the brothers / who ain't here.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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