Choir Poems - Poems about Choir

...There's a fire on the mountain And there's flooding down below Only those whom are sleeping Do not care for they don't know The desert sand's are drifting And dunes will soon disappear The sc......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ah, it's my clinging to the image of who I might have been that distracts and torments me!” Fernando Pessoa Regret, a silent symphony......Read the rest...

...In the abyss of a heavy silence, I feel like an anchor weighing down dreams, And the world seems an atlas that no longer knows how to bend me towards heights. I call tenderly for shadows that can p......Read the rest...

...In this psychological warfare, where the fate of Romeo and Juliet has not discouraged lovers I was warned, "tread carefully, only move forward if you are prepared to battle against satanic ad......Read the rest...

...(In a Lush Garden Somewhere Out There) The student stands where shifting sands of thought, Once firm with reason, now elusive truths are sought. Its splendor wanes, a threadbare, fading s......Read the rest...

... Welcome, Soupers, to our special segment today. We have a very unique guest with us - a cherub! Yes, you heard that right. Please give a warm welcome to our celestial friend, Calvin. Calv......Read the rest...

... I. Before the world, before the sun, when time was young, and heaven's hosts together as choir sung before the angels fell, who came undone. If Satan's base rebellion was not......Read the rest...

... The rhythms of the night Sounds of a dark symphony A mysterious cacophony Sends chill up and down the spine Shadows chase the light of a full moon Across meadow and forest green No stranger t......Read the rest...

... A Haunting Waltz As I recline, wearied, on this eve so dark and dreary, Whispers in the shadows, tales of Victorian eerie. The moon, a spectral lantern, spills its ghastly glow on cob......Read the rest...

... French Leave Party keeps raging on fire I leave out the front door like a ghost without desire float into a bed of a whore donate my seed to the choir I hear the Symphony soar. ......Read the rest...

...n icy chill descends on 13 Beaver Veil Cottage as sisters Ester and Ellie walk gingerly up the steps on this wet and windy night. This once charming pied-a-terre was now in a final phase denouement.......Read the rest...

...Preaching to the choir one more like will do Beating the last dying horse postings stay as new I’ll read yours if you’ll read mine lined up in the queue I’ll say yes if you agree — who is kidd......Read the rest...

...P o e t r y fills my heart with lyrical acrolect: slowly swaying my fingers to outstanding octaves, through ecstatic liberated librettos, uplifting in a med......Read the rest...

...Observe: It’s snowing to the rhythm of love songs, To “I love you” and other such things. The girls I call friends are shouting their merry, But I worry as snow angels sing. Consider: I m......Read the rest...

...In the chamber of silence where souls converge, Masks lie in wait, the nocturnal guardians of our being. Adorned with grimaces and velvet smiles, They are armors against the unknown arrows of the ......Read the rest...