Inclination Poems - Poems about Inclination

...Balance is difficult for me -- generally leaning one way or the other if not oscillate more apt to choose that additional cold beer, wanting to capture sunset squeeze several more bla......Read the rest...

...Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism Psyche wracked with agony impossible mission to extricate lovely bones they wanna remain permanently abed. I chiefly function to amass knowled......Read the rest...

...Love is: The hallowed window, Through which our heart mirrors The intrinsic value in our fellow human being It is the manifestation of the portrait of our heart And inclination for the perpetu......Read the rest...

..."A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else." _ John Burroughs In the Garden of Eden, an ominous silence spread. From the Heavenly Paradise, a......Read the rest...

...Endless machinations of celestial inclination stretch, deform and incline. The children’s imaginations ignore Domination. Of only absence; it’s betrayal He finds. Worship was briefly offered up ......Read the rest...

...Life, where? Everywhere, never pulled back Go on, live on, wildlife soars in the world, Further, the ship swirls, sinks, vanishes. A circular waterfall, something pulled me into the depths, a wo......Read the rest...

...Everything is selected carefully for the making of the queen. Everything is selected carefully before the queen gets married to the deal. The temperament of the mother and the father was tested in th......Read the rest...

... When the wayward mind is unsteady, the dislodging thrust of the negative sensitivity, unbound from the righteous roots of sanctified soul, unleashes the base instincts to rush toward the sordi......Read the rest...

...artful alliteration uses air like a baton, breathing begets cadence, creating cushions of cashmere debating the diction, dive into echoes enchanting forever fixated on f......Read the rest...

... Wind lowers it's head-stream, earthbound, battle helmet of direction-secured. True Hermes holding a riddled scroll, temperature, tempered, phalanx wall to litmus count the cull. Non-rela......Read the rest...

...The light-shadows of conscience are screaming, They try to wake up the HUMAN inside, They protest against the natural inclination for comfort, Against adaptation to the society.......Read the rest...

... I've always had an aversion to emotions with a negative trait. Anger doesn't dissipate with age, but I don't fly in to a rage when I feel the first inkling of frustration. Instead, I contemplate ......Read the rest...

... Enveloped in the essence of twilight's hue, Where dreams collide and realities seem askew. Let me take you on a flight, where words dance and emotions ignite. In the machinations of current c......Read the rest...

...Seasons come and go -- How ends the fillings? Recycled we know: rain back to the sky, leaves to soil, sandy runoff, particle debris, for oysters to make pearly luxuries -- snow on mou......Read the rest...

...They are hiding everywhere waiting for the right moment to appear, see them hanging from the roof with boots pulled up to their knees and ropes tied up into the trees swinging like monkeys on the lim......Read the rest...