Abided Poems - Poems about Abided

... Identity is like that bead of a necklace Or a beautiful rose of a flower vase the prettiest smile on someone's face or even a kind act in the fast world pace Yet we don't know how things mi......Read More

... Cramped steps acquaint heavy hatch reluctant Cushion hush cellar isolate, harsh sun migraines Catapulted myopic into apocalyptic destruction Crumple of coastal community ......Read More

...I was a vibrant, portrait painter, bringing cherished profiles to eternal life, Like undying life of balmy springtime, recurring in shades of green so rife. I had long been fascinated with new fa......Read More

... In a perishing forest of dry needles Taxed with the fusion of dust and decay In the times of climate change, Where fire lay awaiting for its chance, The first rain came After many years of dr......Read More

...Coloring smiling faces donned with faux missing teeth, and waxing poetic lip schtick adorned with moustaches Swarthy, spooky, scary carved pumpkin faces thickly materialized out of thin air a......Read More

... She raised her wings and flew its as if she knew what to do into the magnetic skies so blue ......Read More

...I was a diligent safety engineer, modifying the hazardous work practices, Like the thrilling festive celebrations, when you open up pretty packages! I took my work very seriously, and my motto ha......Read More

...I opened my eyes for some reason, It was eleven o’clock at night; I heard the sound of steps in the room, I did not see a lot and got a fright. All I could see was a shape standing still, ......Read More

...What a beautiful edge of demo, Has it was said to be by the hero, To allege from one homo, To the right wrong solo. Everywhere from 19s, Has turn against the 18s, Where the colonial abided th......Read More

...The bare branches of the tired old tree towering tall above me creak in the frigid whistling wind coated in a covering of frosty snow glazed over with a sheet of ice from the freezing rain that f......Read More

...You Cannot Call Yourself a Counselor Until We were told we could not call ourselves counselors Until we graduated and had our licenses in hand. We were threatened, so we abided by this sacred rule......Read More

...Dreams of a distant past Dance in the dungeon of my heart Driving me to drop my daily duties And to dare wonder At how shall it be When, Breathless, I shall be in your gaze Trying to look as n......Read More

... Beneath a pearlescent slice of moon Shining bright against the lonely eventide Abided a laughing, loving tune – musical notes Quite natural, so feral they sung Of a sensuality softly br......Read More

...Why does the world look at God's Work with insolence To be done cheaply and weakly and never to achieve excellence While investing its great minds in humanistic intelligence Depriving many and mak......Read More

...Thank You for the Music - Coda Companion on my journey Abided with me In the anthems of delicate dawn - Mornings of mauve and lilac light, Octaves of afternoons in amber reflection, Serenade......Read More