Jesse

“To Those Without Pity

Cruel of heart, lay down my song.
Your reading eyes have done me wrong.
Not for you was the pen bitten,
And the mind wrung, and the song written.”
― Edna St. Vincent Millay, Collected Poems

“A weed is but an unloved flower.”
― Ella Wheeler Wilcox

“I want
To do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”
― Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair

“To sin by silence, when they should protest, makes cowards of men.”
― Ella Wheeler Wilcox