
Juarez Machado
Her doors are made with music, and barred round
With sighing and with laughter and with tears,
With tears whereby strong souls of men are bound.

A poem should be equal to:
Not true.
For all the history of grief
An empty doorway and a maple leaf.


Treacy Ziegler


Jacob Kramer

Charles Sheeler

Federico Faruffini


Maria Berrio
Marius Borgeaud

Édouard Vuillard
Jacqueline Williams

Bernard Dunstan

Kees Van Dongen

Terry St. John
"My boredom with everything has numbed me.
I feel banished from my soul."


János Vaszary

Alexander Deineka
"I'm never where I feel I am, and if I seek myself,
I don't know who's seeking me."

Marie Jane Ansell

Achille-Émile Othon Friesz

Linda Arthurs
I keep my kindness in my eyes
Gently folded around my iris
Like a velvety, brown blanket
That warms my vision

Roy Fairchild-Woodard
1. line - Laus Veneris
2. extract from a poem of Archibald Macleish
3. and 4. line - Fernando Pessoa
5. from a poem of Sanober Khan
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