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  • #1
    A.S. Byatt
    “Why?" said Philip. "Why are you like this? You are a great artist. You can do things most men can't dream of.'
    'It leaves me. I can do nothing. I think, I shall be unable - unable - unable for the rest of my life. And then I think, why drag it out?”
    Antonia Byatt

  • #2
    Pablo Neruda
    “At night I dream that you and I are two plants
    that grew together, roots entwined,
    and that you know the earth and the rain like my mouth,
    since we are made of earth and rain.”
    Pablo Neruda, Regalo de un Poeta

  • #3
    Sanober  Khan
    “i am infinitely yearning
    brimming
    and overflowing
    in words

    i discover
    it’s another way
    for me
    to be in tears.”
    Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence

  • #4
    Sanober  Khan
    “Sometimes I think,
    I need a spare heart to feel
    all the things I feel.”
    Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos

  • #5
    Sanober  Khan
    “There is
    something
    mystically
    sad
    and beautiful
    about
    how
    i will
    never
    see you
    again

    but
    meet you
    again
    and again

    in poetry.”
    Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos

  • #6
    Sanober  Khan
    “Whatever you get out of poetry - take it. take it. take it.
    Words are better off felt than understood.”
    Sanober Khan

  • #7
    Sanober  Khan
    “the one
    who will jolt awake
    all the unwritten
    the unsung
    and the unlived
    in me.

    i am waiting
    for him.”
    Sanober Khan

  • #8
    Sanober  Khan
    “I write because there are things in me that cannot die.”
    Sanober Khan

  • #9
    Sanober  Khan
    “Look at
    how deeply flawed
    we are

    and yet
    capable of loving
    so perfectly.”
    Sanober Khan

  • #10
    Sanober  Khan
    “You ask
    if I will write a poem
    I could,
    I suppose
    write the most
    splendiferous
    one of all

    but not
    right
    now
    not when

    your hands
    are brewing
    warm
    cinnamon tea
    across my skin

    not when I’m
    trying to imagine
    what might happen
    if you began
    flowering
    kisses
    upon
    me

    My dear,
    how can
    I write
    a poem
    when I’m already
    inside one?”
    Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos

  • #11
    Sanober  Khan
    “How....will I ever truly depict you?
    You’re perfect, my writing isn’t.”
    Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest

  • #12
    Sanober  Khan
    “you are
    so delicious
    to my poetic side.”
    Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest



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