Buoyant Poems - Poems about Buoyant

...Oh you know the type— the orchid woman a cosmopolitan who cosmo sips between snips of gist her charisma a starship —collides with your star-full eyes supernova for Casanova her pouty lips kn......Read the rest...

... Vivacious incandescent longing blushes buoyant, spreads spectrum of fervor in the sanguine skies. Spring-suffused beguiled brush paints to enchant, portrays chromatic contours of cravi......Read the rest...

...The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness laid bare. My image holds no ju......Read the rest...

... Relaxed, refreshed by a buoyant spring day Buds, blossoms, blooms give way to bombs, to bombardments far, far away ......Read the rest...

...[Non-Fictional Preface: Fictional Old Folks Home/Apparition] "This is the story of two friends, both considered themselves start-up writers, whereas, one who was a bit more of an upstart,......Read the rest...

...The sharp knife of simplicity cut a transverse incision through my scalp. The hands of hope gutted out my psyche, deconstructed my mind, and organized it into a coherent tumor that fills the ga......Read the rest...

..."Robert Frosts', friend, Edward Thomas was an indecisive fellow, until that one day they took the other road Edward wanted, and of course, Robert's piece was not Edward's choice to say th......Read the rest...

...My ears are like nests, the thrill of sound, surround sound of so many worlds the dove and the jay the phoebe, the robin …so many flocks I don’t need to unlock the meaning, it stirs my s......Read the rest...

...Buoyant orange flames leap like a leopard stalking the sun. Posthumously, the mountain of smoke and ash collapsing on itself, selfishly stomping out joy, but for the Aurora Borealis, the joykill of s......Read the rest...

...The sky is a dull blur this morning. At such opaque times, I clean the lens of mind, to see what clarity is behind the gray filters. Surprisingly, I perceive, some last snowflakes have been ......Read the rest...

...A walk on a nature trail, serene and assuasive, Where whispers of leaves create music. Mother Nature herself, the maestro, Conducts a symphony in hues of green and yellow. Spring unfurls her......Read the rest...

... In toiling times the resilient state of self-discipline connects conscience with perennial precept in the algorithm of being with ego abandoned the meaning of life measured emotional......Read the rest...

... Verdant prairies, lush foothills, Yellow tulips, golden daffodils, Waltzing with magnolia’s zeal Flamboyant in spring’s appeal. Thundering showers, mirthful bees, Burbling rivers, roaring se......Read the rest...

...Pink plumeria, midst the boats. Hibiscus buoyant in moonlight. A Hawaiian sunrise, she floats. In my teal eyes, a blinding light. Fluorescent peak near New York Bay. The studio lighting with t......Read the rest...

...Psyches on the edge Psyches going wild Wild child oh so daring Wild one hellish bold Bold and downright brazen Bold though fiercely blind Blind to subtle logic Blind eyed scourge Scourge ......Read the rest...