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."
"Chlorophylia [10w] + {Couplet} Few things amaze as the paletteof the autumn blaze."
"Travel [10w] The difference between a traveler and vacationer is one arrives."
"Poetry vs. Prose [10w] Prose is the bread of imagination;poetry is the wine."
"Please Don't Commemorate Me Just Yet [10w] The living are only commemorated when they're at death's door."