Separated Poems - Poems about Separated

... "Over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar." Lord Byron Dawn brushes sapphire skies Dawn summons turquoise tides Tides flow upon golden shores Tides wash away sandcastles ......Read the rest...

... Peaceful existence as a Being of light; Not of flesh, not of clay, nor soil, yet made. Created with the Breath of Life. Spoken into miraculous awareness from the lips of The God, Jehov......Read the rest...

...One distant eve we met, can ye recall? Our life set by that date, can ye recall? We had some doubts how far we will travel, We did travel jet set, can ye recall? Dark was the night and darker......Read the rest...

...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are......Read the rest...

...Life, a stage under a star-studded sky, where shadows dance and dreams breathe, one letter carved the difference between knighthood and nighthood. Knighthood, an induction into the realm of ho......Read the rest...

...Air traffic control has spotted a strange object in the sky Moving at the speed of sound, bright lights flashing by Radio contact has been made, a request to land on every roof in town Air space h......Read the rest...

...This poem was mistakenly deleted my apologies . Wild, natural, without care you stand hidden, unnoticed, a secret. Brambles briars bluebells dance Wild flowers grow. Haunted laughter, echoe......Read the rest...

..."A person experiences life as something separated from the rest - a kind of optical delusion of consciousness. Our task must be to free ourselves from this self-imposed prison, and through mindful......Read the rest...

...His evil malicious taunting's Lucifer shifts minions and demons; Spiting on the womb of the bride; Embracing her soul windows closed; The bride groom cometh Tried and tied i......Read the rest...

... It has just come to me, As I lay here thinking, How sorry it seems to be And what a crying shame That I am left behind, A fish washed up on shore, A lonely cub separated And abandoned by ......Read the rest...

...In the process of Knowing you He came to talk So interesting With speech While my mate walked ...with you Alone, it seemed Uninterested in me He lodged with beasts I preferred beauty An......Read the rest...

...No one’s exactly sure how this buffalo in the 1960s Found its way to live in the heart of the city How it separated from a sky stampede How the great beast dropped its guard and refused to riot W......Read the rest...

...Mark 14:62 NIV? [62] “I am,” said Jesus. “And you will see the Son of Man sitting at the right hand of the Mighty One and coming on the clouds of heaven.” ?Luke 21:31-32 NIV? [31] Even so, when y......Read the rest...

...Time has wrinkled our weeping faces, never withered any of the embraces; oh, how delightful is to walk again down the path of youth and not fear whatever fate brings upon us: joy or pain... not......Read the rest...

...Materialism We can get colors by working with one color. To open its tones by processing it as much as we can. Studying the plastic structure of matter. Processing of a thin and long substance ......Read the rest...