Rivulet Poems - Poems about Rivulet

... English words that end in “let” are called diminutives – did you forget? All were once of larger size but were easily diminutized by the suffix “let” appended where the word naturally ended......Read the rest...

... Gracefully she moves in silent thought, Each blemishing rivulet indulged, unmissed, Without address she flows with ease and cause, Beneath lips of unmatched symmetry kissed. And flow you ......Read the rest...

... Is it the cinders of hope? Is it the life which wheezes unfailingly? Is it the enduring ,crimso......Read the rest...

...Rambling across the grassy flowering meadow, She felt like walking on air, as she flipped off her shoes, She ran across, feeling the dewy fresh morning grass, All dotted with a kaleido......Read the rest...

... With glorified bodies there we are joyously treading along streets of gold while enthusiastically basking under unclouded celestial firmament. Midst jubilant countenance there we ar......Read the rest...

...This woodland stream could be a small English river, it dibbles and dabbles, it meanders, and has the air of an old water way, one that never saw the need to rush or gush. The small ripples pac......Read the rest...

... POETRY DOESN'T ALWAYS COME TO ME TIPTOEING IN A VEIL OF IMAGINATION OR RAGING LIKE A TURBULENT STORM IT DOES EMERGE WHEN WAKING UP, I GAZE AT THE ENCHANTING VERMILLION SKY AT DAWN, MAJESTIC SUN RI......Read the rest...

.... This past summer 'mongst the bloomed flowers Down on mine knees i were (mine botanical admire forces me to such depth) When......Read the rest...

...why do we still assume that whispered diamond dialects delicate and sheer aren't scripted with blades that curdle blood-stained musings as summer symphonies scorch ebony skin tattooed with da......Read the rest...

...“It was a mistake," you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you.” David Levithan I will forever be as pure as white virgin fibres, in your onyx fiel......Read the rest...

...Color of life , O breath of evening! Thou are roving in the meadow; Reddish reddish leaves are shivering: Under mighty windy shadow O the yard that dipped in showers! In the shades of hazy b......Read the rest...

..."dreaming is the melody of our life" by Poet it's never too late to pursue your dream… age is just a number of years to count, hums melody a meandering stream... obstacles in our quest we must ......Read the rest...

...Gifts are scented,gifts are rosy Gifts are full of Eden shimmer Rosy Summer, sing and murmur In the silver beams of moon Sun and ocean with wind whisper On a summer scented noon Gift of scented......Read the rest...

...Written: June 19, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ Our love meanders like a nascent rivulet, Wandering through valleys of ethereal dream......Read the rest...

..." (Two roads) diverged in a yellow wood and I choose the the one less traveled by and that has made all the difference. " ......Read the rest...