Poem & Quotes

Salvador Dali, surrealism's spark.
Strange shapes shifting, igniting the dark. Sculpting dreams, where reality bends.
Salvador Dali, where imagination transcends.

Salvador Dali, surrealism's scene.
Strange creatures crawling through vivid dreams.
Sculpting the bizarre, where visions ignite.
Dali's world whispers, enchanting the night.

Neverending story, where dreams intertwine.
Atreyu’s adventure, a quest so divine. Amidst ancient lands, where shadows take flight.
A battle for hope, igniting the night.
Allies arise, with courage in hand.
Against darkened forces, together they stand. Atreyu rides forth, with valor and grace.
In a world of wonder, they quicken their pace.
Neverending story, a tale to explore.
Atreyu’s journey, forever we’ll adore.

Transcendent thoughts tantalize, traversing turbulent terrain.
Cacophonous clarity cascades, conjuring cryptic chains.
Labyrinthine layers linger, lost in luminous light.
 
the dark queen
her eyes glitter like onyx
her long, dark hair ripples in the night wind
she smiles with sharp teeth
that could cut through bone

her onyx eyes bore into you
unearthing forgotten secrets
but she knows all, this dark queen
and there is nothing she has not known

she was old when the earth was young
she was ancient when the stars were reborn
she had seen all when the sun came to exist
and she will be here long after we have perished​
 
"I will touch you with my mind.

Touch you and touch and touch

until you give

me suddenly a smile, shyly obscene"

- XVII E. E. Cummings
 
“…as long as nothing happens between them, the memory is cursed with what hasn’t happened.”
Marguerite Duras, Blue Eyes, Black Hair
 
Keep your face towards the sunshine and shadows will fall behind you.” —Walt Whitman
 
I always ignored that corruption I saw in you — the arbitrary kicks and mutes, the deleted messages in the main chat.
As a poet with a sensitive soul, I never wanted to see those as acts of villainy, but merely as flaws in a broken girl.
We all are, in some way… aren’t we?
And who said broken things can't be beautiful?
Have you ever seen a meteor shattering in the night sky? Is there anything more beautiful?
But let me tell you something interesting about meteors:
When they don’t break in the atmosphere, when they cross the red line...

They kill you.
 
Autopsychography

The poet is a faker.
He fakes it so completely
That he even fakes the pain
The pain he really feels.

And those who read what he writes,
In the pain they read feel well,
Not the two he actually had,
But only the one they don’t have.

And so around its track
Spins, to entertain the mind,
That little clockwork train
We call the heart.

_ Fernando Pessoa
 
Love

A feeling so powerful
that at times is incomprehensible.

So strong
like the wind that tears through storms,
So calm
like the dew that kisses the morning.
 
Hate

I don't hate you, beautiful girl. You are the most important person to me in that room and the one I love the most there. I just need some time to process everything that happened, because so far, I still can't.
 
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