“Crux: Something that occasions difficulty. Shed me a tear! For I am wrought Upon your crossed arms Stretched tight Like the gutted deer. Chaliced In your double-lip I no longer hear the sounds.” LoveLifePhilosophyPoetryPoemContemplationAttributed No SourceGordon Roddick Author:Gordon Roddick
“I call him “Old Bold-Stones” Within a ribbed structure built not unlike a cage Yet, not having the same quality of confinement, The open box of the day was lying Lid unhinged to a swing of mourning whales all dressed in widowhoods. Sunset's blood threw a spotted sop – That kaleidoscope in the spout Of the great sperm-son's vent. Come, crash me thunderdown. Come, flash me whipplecrack. Wave winged Sweat wet. Frond weed. Pondweed. And as thunderdown of policemen Shouting the empty place neath The arches of the once-red now Brown, grey sandstone bridge, Trout with a suspicion of feet lurking quiet in unseen spaces between frond weed and bold stones.” LifePhilosophyPoetryPoemContemplationAttributed No SourceGordon Roddick Author:Gordon Roddick
“Why this compulsion to keep on interfering, worrying, wanting things in neat and compulsive boxes – dream on fuckguts, it’s not going to happen.” LifePhilosophyTruthHumourReflectionAttributed No SourceWisdom Contemplation Author:Gordon Roddick
“The Wine Have you tasted the wine of life? Yes, my Lord, both red and white. Have you supped with tears and strife? Yes, my Lord, both red and white.” LifeWritingPoetryHumourPoemReflectionWineAttributed No SourceGordon Roddick Author:Gordon Roddick
“My wine Don’t sip like birds pecking at dust; plunge into it, sup it, soak in it, revel in its sensual nature. (Savour this succulence.) Succulent satisfaction.” LifeWritingPoetryHumourPoemReflectionWineAttributed No SourceGordon Roddick Author:Gordon Roddick
“Time never changes, it's up to you how you are utilizing it.” InspirationalThought ProvokingAttributed No Source Author:Ashutosh Verma
“Strength isn't just about power. It's about knowing when to use it and when to hold back.” Attributed No SourceQoutes To Live By Author:Abdirizak Hassan
“Justice is not a prize to be won, but a journey we must walk, no matter the cost.” Attributed No Source Author:Abdirizak Hassan