Amulets Poems - Poems about Amulets

...Something strange and unexplainable comes this way, this way, it comes to us sly and fast, some say, perhaps, it has already arrived, it walks unseen, in the midst of all, of us we go a......Read the rest...

... "A crescent dahlia floats, birthed in decay ~ midst emerald ferns, where scars dance upon henna leaflets, as lyrics float upon trembling lips, escaping my m......Read the rest...

... This poem is a special devotion for my mother, who has always been a healing sun for these wintry eyes. Mumma, you're my hope, my strength, my magic and my heartbeat. I'll always find my fairy-......Read the rest...

... I've always wandered in venus' orbs, searching for the star-seed of my spirit that has forsaken it spiritual sanguinary and caged every fluorescent flicker in a sculptured ......Read the rest...

...In a world bejeweled with tainted trinkets, and feigned flowers, we follow the wailing waves below whirling wind, like secluded silhouettes, stranded on the cusp of chaos, unable to f......Read the rest...

...I kissed the moon tonight, enveloped with quartz amulets of Luna as luminous streams of stars paint my poetic sky glazed in citrine dust tracing rain dews in your eyes to cleanse......Read the rest...

... I'm the white fog layered on gold-jasmine face of the orange moon, shimmering with shy starships and laced along hailstones of honesty; When the sapphires of eart......Read the rest...

...Age defiant was this spruce and spirited citizen slinking blithely past the burgundy red doors of her enigmatic country dwelling. As her olive skin neatly curved fingers slid over an intermittentl......Read the rest...

...I sketch musky infernos with kohl ink when dead wings of flurry moon lace my copper blue lashes and ripples of faith crash furthest seashores, Draping stelliform-soul in strokes of starlight......Read the rest...

...Sometimes my soul resembles distant horizons, like burning stars abandoned between dusk and dawn. When the sky hangs as heavy as my hazy heart, I search for a sign ......Read the rest...

...In a cynical realm where truth is tainted in black, rises she, amidst whirling vortexes veiling reveries where she walks. Yet society thrums thick skinned lies, whilst morning moon sighs in- si......Read the rest...

...Existentialism emancipation proclamation manumission... Flourishes amidst freedom once invisible (alice in) chains shucked when soul no longer kept linkedin to jane's addiction with corpore......Read the rest...

...I don't have clover of four leaves, my Turkish eye is squint, my horseshoe is broken, I don't have a porcelain elephant, my star of david they stole, I don't put penguins in the fridge, my kaer......Read the rest...

...Drops on anthracite curls Are glistening and slipping off. A light breeze craves a touch And cautiously blows on them. But you, indifferently, don't even play with heir . The sun sank lower A......Read the rest...

...Now, when the day is cool and new While fragile light is still allowed My paper captures views of you Your eyes, the shape of shifting clouds While fragile light is still allowed I ske......Read the rest...