Last Drop Poems - Poems about Last Drop

...Globalism dreams itself a hegemon, a giant upon a throne of glass, ephemeral, And can only live through brief stints, sporadic in time and deed, Through the harshest force of terror, its heart lock......Read the rest...

... The forest is my loyal friend, a Delphic shrine to me- Ralph Waldo Emerson When fleeting feathers of ostrich ferns swiftly unravel euphonious tunes, I drown ......Read the rest...

...Love unveils us from borrowed faces, It tears them away, fear and longing, from the depths of our defeated chests. I call it here "love," not just an anchor between shores of intertwined pulses, B......Read the rest...

... Enough is enough of this serious stuff The sillies are where I belong Here's something to ponder, my friends Why is the word 'abbreviation' so long I don't usually have to think twi......Read the rest...

...Why does it have to be meant then to be said? Why though did you ecounter the other way i talked with you about not entering there so then, was it on purpose? But you only can see that it was a fau......Read the rest...

... In a realm where feuds festered, fierce and free, Two clans clashed, Kovacs and Petrovics, starkly set. Amidst the mountains, a tale of sorrow spun, Where bloodied bonds bespoke a bitter deb......Read the rest...

... Love is a silent emotion, invisible to open eyes. But, I saw the naked soul of her enigma - my universal truth. A pristine state of perfection. As her 'silence' whispered to my sou......Read the rest...

... He shed the Last Drop For Me When the story is finely written And the speckled bird, about to fly When the counter has made his final count And the Spirit has tried his last try When the boo......Read the rest...

...Don’t tell me where i belong, Your god and mine won’t get along Some false almighty you think can bless me I let out pent up anguish, & set it free Spare me the shame Spare me your prayer I’l......Read the rest...

... In the terrane of deplorable deprivation manifested in the wasteland of wretched desertion, the obscure tufts of the subdued slender grass struggle to rise through the cleavage of stony dest......Read the rest...

...Touching, is that open-hearted way, that you laugh and cry all at once. I see you, a you made visible to the living moment. You reflect light in dark eyes, hide nothing, give yourself away. ......Read the rest...

... Love is a silent emotion, invisible to open eyes. But, I saw the naked soul of her enigma - my universal truth. A pristine state of perfection. As her 'silence' whispe......Read the rest...

... Enough is enough of this seriousness Back to the sillies where I belong Here's something to ponder, my friends Why is the word 'abbreviation' so long I don't usually have to think t......Read the rest...

... When the enchanted jailors of life, siezed my soul and those sepals unfurling manipulative manuscripts ceased to script a twinkle above screams, I became a slave to my ow......Read the rest...

...I come to you with the sunset, Love becomes in me a priestly service. Teach me how to keep silence as a compass, How to dance on the strings of unsaid time. At your threshold, I leave all my worr......Read the rest...