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All paths lead to death, our premature sacrifice for future spawn (from Elixir)


Bryan Murphy


#poetry #death

We returned to our palaces, these Kingdoms, but no longer at ease here in the old dispensation, with an alien people clutching their gods. I should be glad of another death.


T.S. Eliot


#poetry #death

I dreamed I spoke in another's language, I dreamed I lived in another's skin, I dreamed I was my own beloved, I dreamed I was a tiger's kin. I dreamed that Eden lived inside me, And when I breathed a garden came, I dreamed I knew all of Creation, I dreamed I knew the Creator's name. I dreamed--and this dream was the finest-- That all I dreamed was real and true, And we would live in joy forever, You in me, and me in you.


Clive Barker


#love #poetry #dreams

Five minutes are enough to dream a whole life, that is how relative time is.


Mario Benedetti


#love #poetry #time #dreams

If you wake up tired, you’ve been chasing dreams. If you go to bed tired, your making your dreams happen.


Benny Bellamacina


#poetry #wisdom #dreams

همست نجمة لقلبي خذيني معك


لطيفة الحاج


#poetry #dreams

New York! I say New York, let black blood flow into your blood. Let it wash the rust from your steel joints, like an oil of life Let it give your bridges the curve of hips and supple vines. Now the ancient age returns, unity is restored, The recociliation of the Lion and Bull and Tree Idea links to action, the ear to the heart, sign to meaning. See your rivers stirring with musk alligators And sea cows with mirage eyes. No need to invent the Sirens. Just open your eyes to the April rainbow And your eyes, especially your ears, to God Who in one burst of saxophone laughter Created heaven and earth in six days, And on the seventh slept a deep Negro sleep.


Léopold Sédar Senghor


#new-york-city #poetry #age

So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan which moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,Scourged by his dungeon; but, sustain'd and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave,Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams." Thanatopsis


William Cullen Bryant


#death

النجوم تبرق، كذلك أحلامي


لطيفة الحاج


#poetry #dreams

لا أرى جناحا عليك لكنك دائما تحلق بعيدا


لطيفة الحاج


#poetry #dreams






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