Poesy Quotes

“The early dew-falls that did a pristine coating,
over the woods with its finest transparency,
glazed as like its wet white-glassy earrings that hung on the ears of wild flowers—unlatched my fancy.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Yet should there hover in their restless heads
One thought, one grace, one wonder at the least,
Which into words no virtue can digest.”
― Christopher Marlowe, Tamburlaine the Great

“Language is neither merely the field of expression, nor merely the means of expression, nor merely the two jointly. Thought and poesy never just use language to express themselves with its help; rather, thought and poesy are in themselves the originary, the essential, and therefore also the final speech that language speaks through the mouth of man.”
― Martin Heidegger, What is Called Thinking?

“Over-mastered by some thoughts, I yeelded an inckie tribute unto them.”
― Sir Philip Sidney, The defence of poesy

“The thick baffling blades of false world customs rip off my views and ideas,like breaking every string of my aesthetic thoughts in disdain and jealousy;pain pain enough your tigrine roars before I die.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Ah! listen the song of storm from my disturbed soul;and it scatters flower buds into its lonely halls;like every pain needs a dirge,with wreaths that awful the world framed one for me,and gives the time it calls.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“Ha! spring arrived on her sweet scented palanquin,carried by the spirited Zephyrus and his coir with their murmuring music undulated in its own softness and fondled the leaves to astir.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“O' melancholy,hectic chill for human soul,herewith dismal presence,any spirit does descent.”
― Nithin Purple, Halcyon Wings: 'These passions feathers are gathering on a winged vision'

“The lilac moon came high an altitude from mine to clasp its beauty,yet next to my bosom hide, lies she,like ten thousand silver moons illumine;and her soul’s music showered words as she spoke wide.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“To be crisp,in order to invent Beauty, you have to fly from the extreme end of your Imagination,and to reach there,you have to be alive with an urge for solitary travels,
physically or mentally,where those experiences can give you a great Reflection on your Creativity.”
― Nithin Purple

“His gaze never flickered down to it, their eyes locked on each other as he touched the skin with his index finger.

A soft, barely-there touch.

It seared her, from the point of his finger to her flesh, burning and not in a way that was painful. No. It was decadent, like the warmest of fires that seeped into her cold soul, kindling her chilled bones, warming her from the inside out.”
― RuNyx, The Emperor

“Là, tout n'est qu'ordre et beauté,
Luxe, calme et volupté.”
― Charles Baudelaire, Les fleurs du mal (Baudelaire) - suivi de Poèmes (Rimbaud) [édition intégrale revue et mise à jour]

“Oft When Somber shadows veil the human laughter,and lowly made depression its doom above us sink,from agonal mind with grief that drive's and batter mark'd by the sails of lonely hours that steep to think.”
― Nithin Purple, Halcyon Wings: 'These passions feathers are gathering on a winged vision'

“A Dusky bee as I spare lonely sites,solely across nature's dim given strife,I, a mused traveler that my life hails,from a warm curious, and mirthful form,yon world I gazed in all my vigils.”
― Nithin Purple, Halcyon Wings: 'These passions feathers are gathering on a winged vision'

“If it gleams,the wakeful spirit, which the purest
in mine own fill of ecstasy, daring to swell tho' be the waning night,whose fading,blast find anew a song the very latest from my quill.”
― Nithin Purple, Halcyon Wings: 'These passions feathers are gathering on a winged vision'

“Sweet death as like sleep, when it calls for a journey on its elated wings of oblivion;an oft and quiet,an escape from these worlds;that convey a harmless comfort with its concord dreams aloft.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“So what;if these old leaves are sick and dead;
aye their time to go—for fresh ones to come with forest fragrance and shades new and broad;as we obey nature’s laws, thoughts and time.”
― Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

“O' sprite full Maia, come attire our lands with
your boundless prize,of joyful swelling by the nature's pleasing bloom and green surprise;
to sprout a floral bedding round the yards and shades for worthy dales;and birds will spin their adorned bowers over the dewy boughs and vales.”
― Nithin Purple, Halcyon Wings: 'These passions feathers are gathering on a winged vision'

“Now the poet has to embrace his destined sadness in life,by entering into this ecstatic world of imagination to unroll the heart secrets with his muse,and to happily fulfill her musky moist dreams of Romance.”
― Nithin Purple

“No matter how hard your struggles to find a Beautiful World,since you have an unbridled mind to Travel,a pair of wings to fly.”
― Nithin Purple

“Mankind is nothing worth to feel jealous about what Nature made by her own efforts.”
― Nithin Purple

“When the going gets tough,
Just like golden barrel cactus,
You bloom yellow
And poesy drips from you
Instead of tears.”
― Neelam Saxena Chandra, Splinters of a Broken Mirror

“Though the moon
Far away from the sea,
An influence it exerts
And the waves
Sometime oscillate with full vigour
And sometimes, steady and stagnant remain,
Depending upon the communiqués
Written on the skies
And sent by the moon…
This is known as poesy I suppose!”
― Neelam Saxena Chandra, Butterflies of Hope