Architect Poems - Poems about Architect

...In the thicket forgotten of deeply anchored thoughts, Where ideas nest, across time and tailored spaces, There I stand, guardian of the undimmed realm, the archivist of the flame That knows not ex......Read the rest...

...The weeping willows Surrounding the lake, With curtain-like branches Sheltering lovers, Are like a shroud Hiding a mystery Only those who ever loved Could truly fathom. The placid water Aw......Read the rest...

... Why should we hire you? I guarantee this is the only conversation we will have while I work here Why did you leave your last job? The tried to make we ask an 95 year old if she needed i......Read the rest...

...When tangerine tinted tunes within sunset serenades~ unravel saffron symphonies, engrossed in hibiscus hymns of hallelujah~ I swirl to radiant rays of sakura stardust, where ......Read the rest...

...In the brisk embrace of dawn, a robin toils— A flutter of wings, a rustle of life reborn, She dances on the breeze, her beak a weaver's tool, Arranging sticks and strands, a tapestry takes form. ......Read the rest...

... All - rounder : Majestic Maestro That’s unique persona Leonardo ! Illustrious Marvellous! Glorious Gracious. Artist, Painter , Sculptur......Read the rest...

...In the canvas of infinity, a man's soul wanders seeking endless chains of moments, To weave loves and fates beneath a world without hemispheres. The moments under the moon are not enough, the sun s......Read the rest...

...What doth he do? In the hall of learning He, teaches us alphabets Using which we simulate stupendous sonnets he teaches us, with contrasting countenance from mere additions to anatomy of hens Th......Read the rest...

...In the cool of the morning, He walks in the garden, Calling for those he has made To punish them For what they cannot know or understand They hear his voice And tremble, For he has taught t......Read the rest...

...I now whisper a verse, like a curtain of shooting stars, Weaving with a rhyme, an echo from worlds locked in the distance afar. To clasp your treasure, your sublime feminine essence, Through rosew......Read the rest...

...bleeding …out gravity …zero orion desire halo in knots - dream architect on earth we are weightless eating the darkness wings wayward whisper death to the master in the seam there is ener......Read the rest...

...In the late interlude of existence, a woman, Readies herself to step into the celebration of her seventieth year. She asks, has she found the soul's peace, Fulfillment, the joy of life, or does sh......Read the rest...

...Why would I - the maker of this: desiccated and barren effigy, the devastated architect of this biological monstrosity - want to end the great work? I ask you dear friend, why would I not? ......Read the rest...

...I am also a prose poet, navigating the realms of expression unencumbered by the shackles of rhyme. In this vast expanse of literary freedom, I find my solace, my sanctuary. My words flow unencumbered......Read the rest...

...Was it a sheer accident that I became a poet? Poetry, I didn’t pursue, rather it cropped up As a late-night guest, quite unexpected. A teacher’s career, I have been bent upon And pref......Read the rest...