Trail Poems - Poems about Trail

... Inspired by Glenn Hughes song “So much love to give” The sparkling dawn lights up My heart’s horizon of longing Spreads the sunburst colors On the fervent garden green It blooms with......Read the rest...

... Are we just Gods Lego’s and time.it’s morning play So the pros and cons of death Pros…………………….Cons No debt……..,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, maybe more debt No work today…………..,,,,,, or ever again Neve......Read the rest...

...YOU ARRIVED ON CUE I SUPPOSE RIGHT AFTER THE CHRISTMAS DAY ARSONS MURDERS PROCLAIMING MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ARSON MURDER 8 ELDERLY PERSONS PARISHES PROCLAIMED MY EX HUSBA......Read the rest...

...I embarked on a train, I was happy I was out of the rain, But I was ambivalent about where I was going, I was seated with the crowd, Safe with the numbers. We journeyed through time’s trail, ......Read the rest...

... ~~~~~ The players were hangin’ ‘round but were all headin’ for a fall, the room was quiet except for the drillin’ in the wall. The curfew had been......Read the rest...

... That was then…. When the tapestry of contentment enveloped the enthralled expanse exhilarated, of the sensuous sky called life. When the fervent flight was friendly for the esoteric essen......Read the rest...

...Crooked They are the ones who make them forget the existence they have and surround them with the spirit of their new life. The grave may be the provider of new bodies and matter taken by countin......Read the rest...

...He began a voyage to a land afar, But on every step in his journey, he shrunk. He wanted to go to a far distant star, But soon diminished to the size of a skunk. He climbed up on a slippery ......Read the rest...

...Springing like a drop of water from the Supreme Brahma I've mingled with wells, lakes, seas, and oceans. With streams, I've flowed I've played the role of soul of a river in life-drama. As an elem......Read the rest...

... “Yearning blossoms flowers of love in wasteland turned into valley of desire” – Quote by poet I go a long way to find you As you walk through the moonshine bright Shimmer lik......Read the rest...

...In the hall destined for silence, where no word incarnates into awakening, A desolate abode, where the heart rests free and in falling. Torn tears flow, rivers of troubled and sluggish melancholy, ......Read the rest...

...Teresa of Ávila Dreamt the passion of God. A physical fire Burned an image of his power. An image I envisioned was one so dull Full of pain A nightmare stabbing my mind's eye. A frail ......Read the rest...

...In the knowledge of humanity, enfolded in the jammed mundane, Allow yourself to take a breath, and let go of yesterday. No black screens, no phones, no internet today; We embrace the present tapp......Read the rest...

... A Dusty Trail Called Hate Miracle Man 4/13/2024 Hate is a dusty trail, where seldom raindrops fall. What causes man’s hate to exist, oft times he can’t recall. Does hate exist fo......Read the rest...

...CRISIS TEAM : HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FEARING FOR MINE AND MY CHILDREN LIVES ......Read the rest...