Poetry Quote by Marianne Moore — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

“O stand, stand at the window”

“My art unkind, my energy all gone blind;The limbs uneven, the face shallower,Because those who I see are not seen,Those who see me are rude indeed. So blow, blow dear winter, just blow along me!”

“We drift apart from each other until we are so alone the ache becomes routine.”

“To the bottle in the ditch, to the scoop”

“leave me a smile”

“It’s not the word made flesh we want in writing, in poetry and fiction, but the flesh made word”