“Isn’t it trust that lets the river give itself to the sea not knowing if its name will survive the salt.. that lets the moon surrender to darkness certain the sun will one day find her.. that sends roots downward into what they cannot see sure the unseen will answer.. that carries the wind to rest against the mountain knowing the stone will not turn away..!? Isn’t it trust this primal covenant beneath all motion where yin carries a fragment of yang and yang holds the shadow of yin each completing the other without asking to be assured..!? ©” PoetryTrustInterconnectednessYin And YangNature PoetryNature PhilosophyPoetryloversFluid FaithMonikaajaykaulNature Mystery Author:Monika Ajay Kaul
“ومثلكَ يخطف زهو الزحامْ ويرسم جفني بكحل الأرقْ سلامُك ريحٌ وريحي سلامْ تهبّ وعاصفتي من ورقْ فهل لك وقت لبعض الكلام قليلٌ من الورد يكفي العبق عرفتك من خفق ريش الحمام كما يعرف الصبح خيط الشفق تكلّم فبعض النوايا لثامْ وبعض الشذا وجعٌ في الحبق وكن كأسي الآن كلّي مُدام فمي الكرم كان، بمعنىً أدقّ وكنْ قمراً فوق صدري ينام فكم قمرًا كان ليلاً وَرقّ …” PoetryMahdi MansourPoetrycommunityPoetryloversPoetrybooksPoetrycollectionPoetryisnotdead Author:Mahdi Mansour
“She stared at a cat too long when she was a little girl and it gave her those lovely eyes. Her body is made of mountains and rivers, and her heart is a clock full of honey.” PoetryloversPoemsaboutloveTheopulenceofinventionWorldofpoets Book:The Opulence Of Invention Source: The Opulence Of Invention
“Rip my heart into pieces I will turn them into letters Hurt me until i gust out tears I will turn them into words Punish my thoughts with misery I will turn them into poetry” PoetryPoetry QuotesPoetry LovePoetrylovers Author:Aditya Koppula