Quotes by Scott Hastie

About Scott Hastie:

was brought up and educated in Berkhamsted, prior to college studies in Brighton.
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Soothing the exhaustion In my soul, So I can fall back skyward, Safe in your arms, And survive to dream again.

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Mislaid flame of tender emotions Rekindled. Together we live to the point of tears, I wouldn’t want it any other way.

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I knew such a woman once, She gave me everything. Her love like a soft riot singing, She knew how to shine.

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Paradise is no whim. It takes time and trust, You see.

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In this life at least, Our fate is rarely epic. Maybe just as well, Impervious heroes we are not…

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Sublime moments refracted, Even if only for seconds, Caught forever in your soul.

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A stream of primal voices Whispering in the breeze of your heart To urge you on.

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To have been where you have been And to still have joy, Dazzling in your heart, Now there’s a thing to make the whole world smile.

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The sacred bequest Of times long spent with your heart That saturate and illuminate you now So piercingly…

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Be content to love, to dazzle in the light, If only for moments… And then be gone, With gladness in your heart, Before the creeping shadows Claim too much your sadness at leaving.

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Open the doors of your heart and they will come… And for every cruel arrow, Sweet caresses of delirium also To nourish your soul.

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The gilded spiral Of longings within. Our very own cathedral That points persistently to heaven.

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A permanent path That, once illuminated, Goes ever onward – a way home…

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Everyday can be extraordinary And ripe, Like a flower burst, If the will is there.

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I am sad, like the hot dust on the streets And the music of fresh fallen leaves Caught in a sliding summer breeze.

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There can be no law of nature, no science, No aberrant infliction of human will That unchained the soul cannot conquer, Simply sweep away, should it chose to.

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For every moment of suffering, Others will arrive That will instead pierce you with joy.

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The smiles of ancient souls That bless this, Our space to live and learn And urge us on to shine again…

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How stubborn life is, It clings like silver in our souls.

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The searing light of morning Asks unwelcome questions, Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight.

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Together we all live every moment On the very brink; The razor’s edge Of ecstasy or disaster.

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Author Bio

  • NameScott Hastie
  • DescriptionBritish poet
  • BornApril 13, 1954
  • CountryUnited Kingdom