John Milton
Related The maiden with her wheel of oldMADELINE S. BRIDGES T.S. ELIOT J.R.R. TOLKIEN I like to open for a band as it brings on sort of a challenge and it makes things more interesting. ... KELLY JONES SOPHOCLES Thousands of cars and a million guitarsROB HALFORD ROBERT FROST A.E. HOUSMAN A song she heardROBERT FANNEY JOHN HENRY NEWMAN For it is up to you and me SANOBER KHAN ChainsMUSE MADELEINE L'ENGLE LAURIE ANDERSON I am filled time and againSANOBER KHAN JOHN MILTON ROBERT FROST Poetry PABLO NERUDA HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ALEXANDRA ELLE WISłAWA SZYMBORSKA CHARLES BUKOWSKI MUNIA KHAN CAROLINE NORTON The gospel brings tidings, glad tidings indeed,WILLIAM GADSBY to be a poet means SANOBER KHAN ALLAN RUFUS FRIEDRICH VON SCHILLER Few Come This Way EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY MARY OLIVER EMILY DICKINSON EDITH SITWELL EVY MICHAELS Fall in loveSANOBER KHAN BRIGID LOWRY ROBERT PENN WARREN RICK RIORDAN MARY OLIVER WENDELL BERRY CHARLES BUKOWSKI Giving Birth by Marcus Amaker MARCUS AMAKER There were times when I lifted my face to the sky, stretched my arms wide to the winter night, and l... JENNIFER DONNELLY RAINER MARIA RILKE SUZY KASSEM LET’S GO BACK HOMEGIORGE LEEDY KAMAND KOJOURI CHRISTINA ROSSETTI Your heart wasJOHN MARK GREEN RUPERT BROOKE SIR WALTER SCOTT RICK RIORDAN Often in relationships we have to moveWORDIONS So if you care to find me/STEPHEN SCHWARTZ HENRY ROLLINS JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE MUNIA KHAN J.R.R. TOLKIEN How you die out in me:PAUL CELAN ANDREA GIBSON JANDY NELSON DONNA GODDARD DAVE MATTHES I see sarcastic and obscene visions of angels and demonsE.C. LEMUS VISION OF A WISARDNATAšA NUIT PANTOVIć P.C. CAST A Prayer CLARISSA PINKOLA ESTéS LANG LEAV ANON. J.R.R. TOLKIEN WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS PABLO NERUDA W.B. YEATS HOMER MUNIA KHAN RICHELLE E. GOODRICH PABLO NERUDA BECCA FITZPATRICK CHARLES BUKOWSKI JALALUDDIN MEVLANA RUMI ZUBAIR AHSAN And now it is said of meJAMES WRIGHT J.R.R. TOLKIEN ALFRED TENNYSON CAITLYN SIEHL You blast me open and then KATE MCGAHAN Stop!” she screamed. “Don’t hurt him.”KASI BLAKE SYLVIA PLATH GEORGE R.R. MARTIN CHARLES BUKOWSKI Rain turned to ice,A. LEE BROCK ISAAC WATTS It happens all the time in heaven,شمس الدین محمد حافظ شیرازی I suppose I’ve come a long wayPHIL VOLATILE the oneSANOBER KHAN RALPH CHAPLIN Reseph tried to convince one of my vamps to slip an aphrodisiac into my drink."LARISSA IONE We shall not sip from the same glass,ANNA AHKMATOVA Right now is not the time ELTON GALLEGLY RICHARD BRAUTIGAN JOSé N. HARRIS
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The dove descending breaks the air
Farewell sweet earth and northern sky,
The tyrant is a child of Pride
Fire and Ice
Others, I am not the first,
Cease, stranger, cease those witching notes, 
At Tara in this fateful hour,
Well I was out in my four door
Thus repulsed, our final hope
Some say the world will end in fire,
Poetry
The Children's Hour
you deserve for
Dividing earth and sky
The Blue Bird
If I die today, will you remember me tomorrow?
Silent companions of the lonely hour,
Quotes and notes to self- Divine and Unique Power
Folly, thou conquerest, and I must yield!
Few Come This Way
Last night
A power of Butterfly must be -
All day long you sit and sew,
You may build sky scrapers
they do not kiss
Season late, day late, sun just down, and the sky
Caves of blue. 
Of course! the path to heaven
How to be a Poet (to remind myself)
There's a bluebird in my heart that
You who never arrived 
CAUSE AND EFFECT
Come to me.
Evening by evening
But somewhere, beyond Space and Time,
Despite those titles, power, and pelf, 
Seven half-bloods shall answer the call
She touches me 
You can’t, if you can’t feel it, if it never
In all the flames of fire fume’s left the trace
I sit beside the fire and think 
My mouth is a fire escape.
There were once two sisters
More than nakedness,
~Posters with torn edges hanging from rotten walls~ 
The dividing line forms-fashioned from:
Saving You
There once was a sculptor called Phidias
Their time past, pulled down 
This is what I am, I'll say, to leave this written
Why should I blame her that she filled my days
Now from his breast into the eyes the ache
Pray each morning and each night.
Chase him down and stall for time. I need two more minutes. ” 
Looking for Your Face
Child of shadows, once born of flesh
Far over the misty mountains cold
Perplext in faith, but pure in deeds,
Start by pulling him out of the fire and
I?
The Bear and the Maiden Fair
The Lord builds up Jerusalem,
Mourn not the dead that in the cool earth lie--
A Boat
Lay down
The mind is its own place and in itself, can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven. 
Who overcomes by force, hath overcome but half his foe. 