Again Poems - Poems about Again

...Leaves are still green; days are still warm. It’s all about to end. Summer’s holding its breath. When it breathes out again, it will, at last, be autumn. ......Read More

...I wish you could understand my pain. The crack you put in my foundation. The wing you clipped from this earth angel. The crying is so loud in my heart, my head, it hurts. Before we were, I was healin......Read More

...In the dark of night I seen a light Was it a Star from a far? Or a Planet? Or another sun? And as I learned, Could it be When time begun? You see they say If you look to a Certain way Thro......Read More

...Feet in the sand, do you feel free? Breathe in the sunlight Sky blending in the sea Skin glowing bright Make memories, they say Let them bring you back You'll see they will play Like tingles......Read More

...Wall posters There is in a town, not far from here, a house with a tall wall a solid protector from prying eyes, the house has shuttered windows, which makes it a Mediterranean dwelling The wall ......Read More

...As I watch the rain coming down in measured bursts onto the dark waters of the vast bayou. My mind notes the watery circles and bubbles that trace alligators asleep in the slough. I check my line......Read More

...Invoke the name Christ, for you shall find strength, even in the darkest moments of life, he shall help you and bless you again. Invoke the name Christ, for he loves you dearly, he always wan......Read More

...Tak oor grund from beneath oor hurdies Burn oor birches aside the lough, Besmirch hard fecht fur freedom, Dictating oor days tae come, No from the pint o a gun, Fae laws an promis......Read More

...Poetry absorbs the pain Writing something down Helps you maintain your sanity The reflection of a situation will give us the victory The heart breaks through the misery While words are cemented ......Read More

...There is a peaceful sound That comes from a deep place within When the high desert winds Blow and ruffle and sting Stilling the soul becomes an artform The painting of azure blue On the hot c......Read More

...Trusting happy Mushroom king left his throne for a two-week trip. Animals in the forest took turns sitting where had been his hip. He returned and said this throne no matter what feels okay. Why d......Read More

...I saw an older man in the grocery store with one boot untied, We've all been there before.. I bent down with my left bad hip and tied it saying, " don't want you to trip." He thanked me so prof......Read More

... Origami: Counting Game of Chance (Poetic Form: Free Verse) Folded topics hide one's chances, Fold in quarters and then again, First pinch shows numbers--begs a choice, Pinch......Read More

... Shadows in the eyes, my eyes, their eyes All with hooded masks of intention All with the same contradictions I forgot to mention The shade covers up and blind's reality All without the laws ......Read More

...Déjà vu tells us life’s an illusion, being a thought projection of our mind, stupor being cause of our confusion, so we flounder about, as though we’re blind. If time is real, then how do we see,......Read More