76 Quotes About Poetic-prose

Yuvali struggled to put one foot in front of the other. The long leaves of a purple-flowered bush raked her forehead. The flower emerged from bulbous green tubes, unfolding toward the sun. The petals radiated like flecks in an eye, a whirlpool, a sea-shell.” Ch.19

And the Light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it notJohn 1:5 And the Light shineth in darkness; and she comprehended it notHer 7:2013The Light still shines in darkness; and she did not know thisShe 6:2014His Light continue to shine in the darkness; and she did not recognize him We 5:2015

When the Negro opened the blinds of one window, they could see that the leather was cracked; and when they sat down, a faint dust rose sluggishly about their thighs, spinning with slow motes in the single sun-ray.

Manipulated your kiss was venom your touch barbed wireand I was just a playthingon a funeral pyre

‏أشعرُ بقلبي يغوصُ بينَ أضلُعي

As dawn leaks into the sky it edits out the stars like excess punctuation marks, deleting asterisks and periods, commas, and semi-colons, leaving only unhinged thoughts rotating and pivoting, and unsecured words.

The clouds took on the shape of dancers; from somewhere far off, Pram heard music before the clouds became normal again.

hough we travel the whole over to find the perfect match,we must carry it with us a light or it's playing hard to catch.

Poets deal in mysterious connections that tie people together, those difficult to catalog ethereal notions of love, beauty, joy, and broken hearts, or what and Richelle E. Goodrich, an American author and poet referred to as ‘the etched sorrows of despairing souls.