Pearls Poems - Poems about Pearls

...A strand of pearls not tied with knots; we’re held together — just a thread. At times like sticky spider silk and other times a weakened string that aches and breaks and throws our pearls acros......Read the rest...

... A Pearl A mystic and exquisite gem Conceived through pain and endurance, ......Read the rest...

...Well worn and read, “The Pearl.” The end. I’ll start at the beginning. Strung pearls around my neck - I dare to wear them to the library. My coworker has to tell me, she only wears hers to chur......Read the rest...

... My pearls are turning red. Diamonds crumble when no one weds. Scarlet Dove feathers are plucked for beds. When there are rumors of war and dread. The streetlights are burning red. Water......Read the rest...

... She wore the beauty formed within her shell The unique embellishments from a greater being That adorned her apron strings Where stains of toil did not impair, ...Read the rest...

...lovely red ears rings around white cool pretty pearls flowers on flowers......Read the rest...

...Quote:"All art is autobiographical. The pearl is the oyster's autobiography". Federico Fellini The Taos Indian crafted jewel, A necklace strung with jade and some other gems. Looked so prett......Read the rest...

...PEARL This damned speck here is so irritating I’ll try and cover it to find some peace The only resolution I have is to calcify It’ll take some time, but at least I’ll try Hopefully then, this......Read the rest...

...A single mote of sand gives birth to a pearl, A seed of solace blossoms into a shell. Our time tide is an outlet for love, Charm clings to the heart's beating cells. These precision......Read the rest...

... her ethereal gaze tucked me into nirvanic waves tore me asunder amid quixotic abyss and seraphic throe  I harvest pearls from mollusks in swimming oysters  strip it in kaleidoscopic......Read the rest...

... The rhapsody of rainbow melts in morose mélange, the concoction of colors bleeds in silence, sucked out of crumbled core of cloud, soothing rain rinses the stains on broken hearts, sha......Read the rest...

... The charcoal cloud miasmic, melts in the ashen scorched sky, summer drizzle descends with the fascinating flotilla that floats in the arid air. The seeping spectrum of the setting scarl......Read the rest...

... In tones of a blushing sunset, Folding, midway between graceful And twilight, hesitating On the verge of a wind’s song, Quivering with light, Familiar yet like a silent smile, Serene and a......Read the rest...

...Does anyone ask a bird to sing or a rose to bloom? Does anyone comfort a butterfly in times of gloom? Reaping nectar is built into a honeybee's instinct. Aren't thoughts and feelings, like chains ......Read the rest...

...“All art is autobiographical. The pearl is the oyster’s autobiography.” - Federico Fellini Scars, reminders What was once painful, Has changed to a special flaw, Sometimes only a hint, Subtl......Read the rest...