Onto Poems - Poems about Onto

...PETRICHOR* With a gentle gliding, The wings of her purple poncho flapping, My delicate little lady rides Her once-in-a-while fine mood. My purple poncho flaps, too, Like a huge and unrestrain......Read the rest...

...Avalanching in this benighted place. Hollow noise like the roar of an angry bull. Emotionally desolate, importune of answers. Feeling castigated, in bleak. Veer not from me oh dear God. Emb......Read the rest...

... Written: June 02, 2024 For Regina McIntoch Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Discovering God doesn't bear broad browsing He's all over on Earth's orbit or ......Read the rest...

... Holding onto a rail. I lean over to see my reflection mirrored in the water and small fish swimming in the camouflage of me. I muse whether they are feeding on my thoughts, nibbling on th......Read the rest...

... In a whisper, love poured out its light, its truth, its purpose… a still, small voice who told me He is worthy of the worship, the truth, the praise that promises to stir my faith w......Read the rest...

...I see reminders of Him; Carved into the trees, On the sides of roads. I’d like to think it’s more than pure coincidence- That He leaves signs for me to see. I’ve heard about the man’s footsteps ......Read the rest...

...Sitting in the sun room At a nearby hotel Reading a new book All was going well Ringing, the phone danced I had an incoming call “Who is this?” I wondered And answered it I chanced ......Read the rest...

...The little stack of pebbles A long way from the ground Taken from the quarry To a new driveway was bound In the lorry went Through the gates of the house Its loud engine frightened everythin......Read the rest...

...You might say that I'm just an atom, But the universe, I extoll. I view everything in creation As one big shape shifting soul. Even individual beings' bodies Are really something more. Microb......Read the rest...

... "over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar ... " - Lord Byron I met my love at twilight by the beach. We strolled along – feet walking bare on sand. We found a ......Read the rest...

...How do you write poetry? Someone asks me. I am not the one to ask. For I have no idea how it happens. I just throw down some favorite words I love to watch them dance about, Adverbs chasing verb......Read the rest...

...As fertile egg in pond I stay till, by magic, a nymph one day. Then comes new instinct to tempt me to break my tether and go free. From murky depth of birthplace pond it’s time to leave for ......Read the rest...

...The window opened I welcomed in Skirt someone's trying to predetermine Blessedly blessed new day we will press Onto our intended recipient purpose To walk in the blessings of my blessedn......Read the rest...

... I wonder a lot about love…in all her forms and shapes and sizes… how something so universal can be filled with so many mysteries and surprises. How can something that feels so beautiful be as i......Read the rest...

... Sand only looked to alight, find some alone-time in the muck no fuss was meant, it is only a space as big as a grain taken, escaping its identical brethren of billions on the sea floor. Oyst......Read the rest...