Tone Poems - Poems about Tone

...In the silent kingdom of lost seasons, where shadows measure the silence, A day will dawn when you let the burdens of confession fall like leaves, An old blanket of crushed convictions, your unwave......Read the rest...

...Make noise, be loud, bold, let your voice be heard; don’t be a wallflower, we have enough of those already, the world needs leaders; you are soft spoken, don’t let dismissal by others of your quiet......Read the rest...

...It wasn’t the life she wanted. This life drained the light from her eyes, Turning them to deep gray circles, Her voice lost its tone, She lost herself. Mothering was not a part of the plan. She......Read the rest...

...This is not for any contest especially since I like better versions than the one sung by Glenn Hughes which is not much to my liking. Furthermore, this is more in the region of commenting on the son......Read the rest...

...After school on my TV screen you were there Giving me power from my bullies or scratching my hair. How can I forget how you looked, orange gi. Large biceps It is unforgettable, common as commonsen......Read the rest...

...How much is a human life worth? How much is a human life worth? My one is zero pounds, zero pence I called with my smartphone to … … to a university department of psychology A professor repl......Read the rest...

...*Dear No One* In the silence, I whisper your name A echo of memories, a heart in flames I search for solace, a refuge from pain But like the wind, you're gone, and I remain In this emptiness......Read the rest...

...It's rare that most would call me a hot head I am usually the coolest cucumber instead I have no tells, so their heads don't swell and I don't get entangled to soon But there is this tall lanky......Read the rest...

...(Lights dim, single spotlight illuminates the speaker, dressed in simple attire. Voice starts trembling, building in intensity) Can forgiveness mend, a childhood, fractured in the dark? ......Read the rest...

... On the edge of the leaf, spinning, Out of control, glistening Slowly dancing – a waltzlike trembling, glad to see the hesitation of colors, graceful as sun’s reflection on the waters, lakes ......Read the rest...

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows prepares for lark sounds tethered to thistles sprout winged feathers disting......Read the rest...

...WRITTEN IN PSYCHEDELIC INK Wrongly chosen words convey naught Creating impressions of the wrong sort Even when inspiring lines deny empathy Especially showing contempt for simile Causing bloo......Read the rest...

...My heart grew fond of you quickly your brown golden skin sparkled in the sunlight as we lay side by side an entrancing and sharp contrast to my melancholy paleness, sprawled in the grassy fi......Read the rest...

...In a vehicle, once more this month. Though not going as far as the palm trees, my stomach’s lurching left and right. The baby’s alright! He coos from time to time as we weave through lovely soil and ......Read the rest...

... Beyond softest poetic muse, the garden sighs a breathless trust into the heart, remembering that God, in His great design, singled out the gardener for the joy that defines the flowin......Read the rest...