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I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

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I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,

And that has made all the difference.
-  Robert Frost

Emmy Beyeler

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Now I am quietly waiting for
the catastrophe of my personality,
to seem beautiful again,
and interesting, and modern.
- by Frank Ohara

Bailey Love-Davis

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“And so I will raise her to be shield, sword, spear:
to turn clasped hands into heated hatchet,
to hold razors between her teeth
to cut unkind advances with the sharpest eyes." - Elizabeth Acevedo... I like this line from "Spear" because it not only has a harsh sound to it, as she's raising her daughter to stand up for herself in a world that is harsh to women, but it advocates for change in the way we discuss consent and bodies and gender and 🤬 all in general.

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I love the alliteration in this line, as it pulls together the ideas of a soul that is secreted away, a shadow, not its full self in the light.