More quotes by Beryl Dov

"Tonight is For the Dying I've seen it grow dark ten-thousand times, yet never once mourned the loss of light, until tonight. Tonight I'm dying, dying, dying; before morn I may be ash in an urn, I know the light will return, maybe keeping ablaze its promise to others. Maybe not.If I had my druthers, the others would bedying, dying, dying, too,tonight."
"When Old Age Begins Old age seizes center stagewhen more people we love are amidst the deadthan amongst the living."
"The 'Ugly' Poet [10w] Poets develop cleverness with wordsto compensate for their unattractiveness."
"Angels vs. Fools [10w] Au contraire: Angels rush in where fools fear to tread."
"Poetry Calling [10w] Poetry's not a calling.It's a whispering in your ear."