Stretching Poems - Poems about Stretching

...Yellow – 4-18-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yellow Yellow prances in parades of giggles, Like the grace of forgiveness in winter’s deep valleys, To build......Read the rest...

...A bird in a cage in front of an open window Dreams of stretching its wings What we want the most is right in front of us yet always out of reach I tell myself that I could always run I want it so......Read the rest...

...The sunshine turns to honey in the spring to drizzle golden syrup on the trees. In yellow sheen it blesses everything, so fuzzy bees brush pollen on their knees. The bees keep bumbling into blo......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I met the lord of spring today cloaked in spotted red. Upon my windowsill, he's still stretching from his bed. They trumpet for his return th......Read the rest...

...In the abyss of a heavy silence, I feel like an anchor weighing down dreams, And the world seems an atlas that no longer knows how to bend me towards heights. I call tenderly for shadows that can p......Read the rest...

...“You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You are able to say to yourself, 'I have lived through this horror. I can take the n......Read the rest...

...The night closes the windows, and The sky has become a crystal house, Shining crystal windows, The Moon Has sketched through them - Through the entire alabaster sanctuary. A single star was sen......Read the rest...

..."The sea does whisper to all eternity...just sit and listen" by poet Shhhhhh!” says the sea As she rolls and heaves giving up her energy In waves of azure blue surging gracefully on q......Read the rest...

...Life is a Journey Step by slow step… The only way to get where I need to be. Put one foot forward, put another mile behind me. The path grows steep as I trudge uphill. Running on empty, I go o......Read the rest...

...New new new Clean clear powerful activity, unleashed wings upstairs Protective instinct bonded to stability Monitor on, guarding, titrating all sensory and physical input Past seeking, obsessing ......Read the rest...

...The afternoon's a fire, but my head still frozen to the pillow. The fan blows soft and I lay softer. Without a signifier I'll get up for the 4th hour in a row, I'll stay ignorant to all the day ca......Read the rest...

...As spring leaps forward And winters shroud Is cast back The putrid stench of earthy damp soil And the litter of fallen leaves death and decay Along with freezing damp foggy mist that bites Fade......Read the rest...

...A hot sweltering sticky humid evening Heat clings and hangs in the stagnant air Almost too hot and stifling to bear Floods of silver wet ovaline beads Perspire and exude from every opened pore T......Read the rest...

...My Fix I open my eyes to the bright new day, Thanking my Lord come what may. I know He’ll be with me through every trial, So I’ll linger with Him and talk for awhile. Stretching in comfort, jo......Read the rest...

...And suddenly it dawned on me, I had just created a life, a soul, a human, a person. What a beautiful gift from one creator to the next, mine had dark eyes and hair and the sweetest smelling breath......Read the rest...