Patricia Robin Woodruff Quotes

#1. I can't keep myself from creativity. Ideas flash like lightning burning my bones. It must flow out of my hands or it will burst me apart.

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#2. I am sonnets full of stardust within the meter of my skin.

Patricia Robin Woodruff

#3. On pristine parchment I draw with my skis calligraphic lines of joy, writing poems of movement.

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#4. I am lost in the embrace of a soft summer night, surrendering to its ecstasy while the voyeuristic fireflies wink knowingly.

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#5. The seeds of life inside my womb were present at my birth; a gift from mother's mother, on back to Mother Earth.

Patricia Robin Woodruff

#6. I have shaken loose. Like the lily, I rest on the deep water's surface. Not knowing the journey's end, I rest in nature's embrace.

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#7. There's something about water that washes away the cares of the mind and heart.

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#8. Our wishes become real and solid if we work on their formation. If it matters to you, make energy become matter.

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#9. Today I trust me. I trust in my perceptions. Today I will live my own truth that glows within, a life of no deceptions.

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#10. I am giving birth. I am midwife to myself. Now is a new life full of possibilities. I must be strong like a child.

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#11. Our lives are a constellation of events, strung together, glittering; the shapes only being seen from a distance.

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#12. In poetry we pare down our thoughts into their most graceful shapes, like minimalist sculptures.

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#13. Love is a poem that keeps on writing itself, sweeping us along.

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#14. Words drop from my lips spiraling downward; they land scattered on your ears. I spoke them green and golden, but you turned them shriveled brown.

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#15. Endings and beginnings look just the same.

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#16. The beauty that lies hidden, makes my soul tremble with awe.

Patricia Robin Woodruff