Ached Poems - Poems about Ached

...In a world where whispers were the currency of women, a letter dared to roar. Tagore, the weaver of unseen truths, unfurled a tale with threads of fire. Mrinal, a caged bird with a song unhe......Read the rest...

... a stroll … just a stroll … like any other numberless now, the times this path had taken her to the wood - the dark, deep wood where her memories dwelled thoughts astray in the gloaming … t......Read the rest...

... Psalms 113:3 (KJV) “From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the LORD'S name is to be praised.” In his quiet way, touching, A kiss, a nudge, a whisper, Sof......Read the rest...

...In a somber house on Maple Street, where shadows creep, Lived Lily, a child, in silence she'd weep. With every creak of the floorboards at night, She'd hold her breath, gripped by fright. Mr. J......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...

...The profound feeling- giddy with the triumph of its reach, that everything and nothing is wrong. I dream I'm waking in my American bed from another time. But the times keep interlacing ......Read the rest...

...A second ago. Yes just a second, she was beautiful beyond comparison. Not a wrinkle or a frown line. Succulent lips, glowing skin. Gorgeous hair cascading down her back. Even her hands we......Read the rest...

...The heart that holds is one in red, Crimson darkness filled with regret, Hurling its worms into your head, Making you feel rough in your bed. He doesn't leave, he is here to stay, To you tortu......Read the rest...

... Imprisoned by the way things are, Breakfast, coffee and cream, Eggs with toast Sometimes it’s burnt, branded By the decades old toaster – former things, We can’t replace, Because this one i......Read the rest...

...Meth, my cruel mistress, you had me in your grasp With every hit, I felt a rush, my reality began to lapse You promised me euphoria, but all you brought was pain You took my life, my family, my......Read the rest...

... He held her little soft chubby hand in his As they walked along the waters edge in the sand She chatted and giggled continuously As they strolled hand in hand The ocean was crystal clear It ......Read the rest...

... If those halls in that place I called home at the start, that particular smell that ached right along with muffled choir vocals and pipe organ music, equally mystical and subdued like soft......Read the rest...

... ~ Once upon a long ago... Three kids were raised on my family's farm I am the middle child who spent more time working in the fields with Dad, my Galahad, for I found household......Read the rest...

...I saddened to see the merciless scene daily, Doli , doli,the doli bearers shouted loudly, Pilgrims scatte......Read the rest...

...My eyes are sore from weeping, Heart, not up for drinking, Hands, cold from writing, Mind, ached from worrying Smile, vanished from faking... These thoughts are dumb, The colds’ made me numb,......Read the rest...