Brushing Poems - Poems about Brushing

...The Long Goodbye By Edmund Siejka We were on the corner Of Union Square Not touching Not speaking Just staring at each other Me, in complete disbelief You, looking past me Annoyed sh......Read the rest...

...Many a time, I woke up in mornings That took me home even before brushing my teeth I feel that my supplication last night was not an utter failure And yet, that was not fully granted too! And all......Read the rest...

...Circling and scraping. Bristly and comforting. When I brush my teeth. It’s never that bad. But getting out of bed is the hard part. I find myself wishing someone would bring me my toothbrush. I......Read the rest...

...Blossom of baby's breath soft white dusted my shoes in the morning light Brushing gorse crusted yellow over the stream with a weeping willow Into the wood of rush patterned lace ......Read the rest...

...I set up an easel in the shade of my beach umbrella. Wanting to paint by the morning light, I dabbed colors onto the palette...sea foam green, azure, titanium white, and ochre. ......Read the rest...

...I had fun brushing the sky, with its impeccable blue, then a sweep here and there of cloud’s silvery lining. A few waffled spots amplified the intensity of hue. Screws lightly driven at the base......Read the rest...

...“Your longing for ME is my message to you, All your attempts to reach ME, Are in reality MY attempts to reach you.” Rumi Without you, I am a drop in the ocean, helplessly carried away......Read the rest...

... Written: April 15, 2024, For Constance La France Y words Contest Rumi Quote: "Longing is the core of mystery. Longing itself brings the cure. The only rule is, suffer the pain. Y......Read the rest...

...On a rocky shore she sits alone under the darken skies, a flock of gulls glided away in search of food supplies. She stares ahead in time to see the sun before the rise. She was amazed to see its ......Read the rest...

... I once saw a man with kaleidoscopic eyes, reflecting in hues of periwinkle and persimmon. His heart illuminated in shades of scarlet, marigold and clementine, releasing rainbow ink from his ......Read the rest...

...I cannot sleep so through the aperture I look, The crescent shining a marvellous bright The scenery as if straight out of a book, The sound of the crickets in the dead of the night, A stoic sound......Read the rest...

...Went to the altar Down I stood, she wasn’t yet there She was still in the changing/holding area Brushing her hair Where? Is the bride? 4/9/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ......Read the rest...

...Gratis for free your eyes solitary for the night Gentle paths, wayward from sleep standing yet still There are silhouettes hiding your smile lightly brushing your hair standing by night ke......Read the rest...

...Silently she arrived on rain bowed streams, in shamrock eyes. She filled the ponds and fluffed the blossom stuffed milkweed pods with puffs of cotton. She nudged chorus frogs from emerald dreams......Read the rest...

...Hell The place of safety was dirty and cold The building smelt musty, damp and old Place of safety in which I was to roam Was, in fact, a children's home They clothed and fed me as little......Read the rest...