Waking Poems - Poems about Waking

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...In the quiet slipstream of night, where thoughts unfurl like tendrils of smoke, some dismiss dreams as mere echoes— brain farts, they jest, leftover gas from our wakeful hours. But dre......Read the rest...

...Here I go again broken deep inside Try to run from my past and still got nowhere to hide Having nightmares all over again Waking up gasping for air wishing this would end I no long......Read the rest...

... birds sing on wing big yawn at dawn sun's out no doubt sunrise rubs eyes gets up makes cup... of tea, felt free! ......Read the rest...

...Just another day in paradise ... Has been my waking thought most days. But damn, it's not getting any easier, To repeat this catchy phrase. Now I'm sure my age is partly......Read the rest...

...Waking up with you Makes me smile Like a sunday morning Lay with me for a while......Read the rest...

...Peace invites the music of the heart, Poured out, flowing, Gentle as the stars who’re strewn, Across the windless night, soft and hesitant, Dancing delights, playing in shadows, Curled beneath t......Read the rest...

...My days are dreary as if I am left in a torturous desert yearning for an oasis, my nights sleepless... the brightest stars forgot to shine for me, My love, I count every moment for you to come bac......Read the rest...

...I find myself becoming more and more distracted. Taking a sheet of paper and tearing off the corner. Then tearing off the torn part again. I remember that time… It’s like when… I find myself bec......Read the rest...

...I would like the power to instill empathy in every human being I meet Giving them beautiful smiles and hand waves as I walk down the street. I would let the magic of kindness and love filter into......Read the rest...

... Everyone is forever searching for love Some find it, then lose it, for some it lasts a lifetime They are the fortunate ones waking up each morning Knowing that special person will alwa......Read the rest...

...Warm your embrace and swathed with love soft your kiss, from heaven above. Kind your eyes, freeing adoring smile capturing attention with finessing style. Waking hours cradled against breast s......Read the rest...

... “The External World of the Internal” when the Internal finally woke up, it was like all the words in that book, flew at It like flaming arrows, an external bar......Read the rest...

...The distress... fatigue, combined with restlessness, tossing, and turning. Assuming I possess more energy than I truly do because what is worse, exhausting oneself or lying there, depleted? Many of u......Read the rest...

...Read Ted Kooser. Save your egg cartons until you have a fitted stack tall enough to be mistaken for an art project. Melt them down in a bucket of water. See how the float at first, then slowly succum......Read the rest...