Answerless Poems - Poems about Answerless

...Secrets spooned over ! the dipping of toast into the steamed cup captured espresso. Un-asked answerless questions. They return spinning in an orbit of not knowing. Chairs scattered; cold empt......Read More

...The forest crowds the small campsite By dying fire’s meagre light I listen for the furtive flight Of Nature’s creatures of the night As chirping crickets’ songs unite The fearful in diurnal fl......Read More

...‘You are but an old pine, what do you know about love?’ Questioned the blueberry bushes, to the mighty tree above ‘A lonely tree in these lonely lands, the only pine In this arena of shrubs; tell ......Read More

...This heart of stone hides a dream of a god whose voice once was lost against the terrific wind. It became mutilated then swallowed by the cacophony of silence. So, answerless he slum......Read More

...Imagination… To a Buffalo is a bizarre aspect, Cause he cares not Who is going to taste his meat, Fried, Roasted or Grilled. To a Lion is a matter of mean Stance and low profile, As he hu......Read More

...I am alone, you are alone, Come across and started crying, Coz, pains were alike, Sedative to each other…. Smiling at you, amusing at you, Leaving my soul with you, Make sunrise from your nights, Le......Read More

...When life gives you something you wanted, But something you didn't expect, It's a feeling that some would say haunted, Their life in a retrospect, You're thinking, And acting, And doing, Pursuing the......Read More

...There are moments in life, Those defining crystal clear Epiphanies that open your eyes. There will always be the Whys and what ifs But there will always be The whos who got you through it......Read More

...Sunrise starts us on a new day present tense is pushed away. mind and body cleansed... anticipation of the day is sensed alive...just for the day. The day lightens upon a meeting place as t......Read More

...On the brow of manhood I bore you Dreaming of a successor to my throne Invested wind and echo full of dew Native prince, that was ever all I own Knowledge and experience to make Wealth out of no......Read More

...No words can be spoken, no movements can be made. Life is but a dreamstate and the body is a cage. No sights can be seen through the swaying black mist, but sounds, s......Read More

...There is such a chill. I’d make use of my flesh as a heart warmer if only it hadn’t withered to naught. Bone protrusions meddle with the rags of skin that remain to drape about them. I feel sh......Read More