Accompaniment Poems - Poems about Accompaniment

...Sing for me and make it a cappella, an album of musical afternoons; By the light of the old candelabra with a pitch pipe harness exotic tunes; Your voice a passport to a far off land no need f......Read More

... I had the most beautiful musical experience…and it all begins… with a thousand candles and four musicians…one cello and three violins. This string quartet sat on a stage surrounded by candlel......Read More

... Guarded by towering hills on the East And flanked by the Arabian Sea on the West With its easterly shore of stretching sandy swell That lulls the restless waves to sleep, There is a land, my......Read More

...The heady scent Changing through the seasons. As spring is no longer embryonic It’s adolescence showing through. Swathes of yellow Popping buds and seed pods as the sun hits, An audible acc......Read More

... sea soliloquy a harp accompaniment ~ predatory notes......Read More

...I journeyed part of the way with a cold gin, who shed a tear at every sip, Flavored with juniper berries I couldn’t resist the temptation, Besides, I needed accompaniment for the lonely road. ......Read More

...By the afternoon I was back-on-my-toes. Almost every night my roommates and I sit around a low table in the common room of our suite, crossed legged, on cushions and do our homework. It’s less cl......Read More

...God speaks to me, His scriptures comforting my tongue and ears – His living word, a sweet accompaniment~ we are lovers, heart and soul spiritually entwined... I am reminded of that rural c......Read More

...As flowers purpose go for some that purpose be the sweet elixir and aroma that tantalizes our senses into smelling and devouring it up While others seek to use it as an accompaniment to place......Read More

... The moon risen high, over the burial vault of the sun to the accompaniment of fireworks from competing constellations ~ All this, before suppertime......Read More

...AMBIVALENT The swallowing of a morsel can't be justified If the stomach still hurts. Scorpion– the shining demon, who doesn't stop until it’s quashed applauds as it was filled with goosebumps. ......Read More

...I've been seeking to blend, in with people and at least make a friend. Most times I use my pen, To try to get out of my lonely den. So many times has loneliness pushed me over the brim, That the......Read More

...first day writing new letters in the same old journal a hymn the only accompaniment rain drumming the roof ***** just in time it stops raining first cherry blossoms spring......Read More

...Sun Poem by Michael R. Burch I have suffused myself in poetry as a lizard basks, soaking up sun, scales nakedly glinting; its glorious light he understands—when it comes, it comes. A flood......Read More

...Increase In Head Size impossible mission to encapsulate notion flitting hither and yon, to and fro within cranium attached to mine body, whereby irrefutable proof prevails predicated when you......Read More