Aspiring Poems - Poems about Aspiring

... He brings light to the earth. He shines His light across the soul. With a gentle light, in colors we love, Reflecting mercy, inspiration, faith… Silent dreams, quiet hopes Prayers and p......Read the rest...

... Quote: Know your value. Confidence breeds success. Act like the person you want to become, and people will start seeing you as that person. Mark M Ford -------------------------------------------......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So this is what they call anomie? A grayness, A blank, All things devoid of beauty? When the eternal arms, Have left me to my own devices, To toil in ......Read the rest...

... Don't let poetry tear you apart Can't write like Keats ~ Who gives a fart......Read the rest...

...Back approximately half my life ago dissociative disorder if qualified to self diagnose mein kampf psychological state... I lacked emotions where others concerned. That refrain replayed it......Read the rest...

...fault line desire heart aspiring quagmire for soul......Read the rest...

...I am a writer, a novelist, my book could be a best seller he says. I nod my head, wanting to encourage my uncle, who rarely is this confident. He looks up and asks me to spell two words. I do. He ......Read the rest...

...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......Read the rest...

...Furiously the flurries fly. Attached to wall, me on phone. My Dad makes tracks, and I wonder at the dashing of snow that cools Mindless chatter. Aspiring flames leap from chimney, as wind moans. ......Read the rest...

...Chorus of ecstatic themes, lyrical refrain of dreams, life is a song, Of valued relationships, earnest friendships, that long to belong, Of courtships, love, and passion; igniting romantic flame of......Read the rest...

...Reluctant to leave the moments, As illusive and threadbare as they’d become, From handling them, manipulating… Cloth and thread, almost like a seamstress, Only my seams were roads traveled. So......Read the rest...

...Beneath the evening's astral embroidery, the kiss was born timidly, A spark of hope, golden and gentle, in the fabric of the ephemeral. A celestial arch, lips slowly bend towards the sea, aspiring ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the evening's astral embroidery, a kiss blossomed shyly, A spark of hope, golden and gentle, in the fabric of the fleeting. An arching celestial, lips gently incline towards the sea, aspiri......Read the rest...

... Poetry has helped me maximize enjoyment of my functionality as a person so blessed by the Lord in my capacity as a writer, teacher, social worker, values coach and an orphanage mother.......Read the rest...

...Extinguish the candles of another year, thirty three, By le Bateau-Lavoir, copped in contemplation, Of abstraction at le Musée de l'Orangerie, Joan Mitchell to Monet, why male comparison? No, tha......Read the rest...