Atlas Poems - Poems about Atlas

...On the peaks of destiny where the clouds of promises are torn apart, I offered you my heart as an atlas of fabulous worlds. The fervor of our love, a shooting star, dazzling and then, just a pale m......Read the rest...

... Metro Cardigan with a slim fit. Be in your thinking mature. Hero of the day. Atlantic Starr Moving steadily besides the still waters. May goodness follow me. Ensemble Cymbalta. Skys......Read the rest...

...In the abyss of a heavy silence, I feel like an anchor weighing down dreams, And the world seems an atlas that no longer knows how to bend me towards heights. I call tenderly for shadows that can p......Read the rest...

...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......Read the rest...

...Wrapped in a secret day of thoughts, I pondered, If I should overturn my soul, to wear it on my face as a garment. Would it have unfolded with stitch and patch apparent, Or perhaps its embodiment ......Read the rest...

... Kalamazoo kids went off to war leaving giddy gals to go forward in fractured factories ~from music to munitions gay guitars would wait until battered boys came hurriedly home... or would the......Read the rest...

...Insomnia welcomed courtesy high test coffee consumed later at night than usual finds me bright eyed and bushy tailed amply lively to learn about an American radio and television personality ......Read the rest...

...Shoulders heavy and strain. Thoughts of being proper in my brain. Keep holding them up as they say my name. This world cannot be tamed. The weight is heavy and unbearable. Weakening my tested ......Read the rest...

...Italy says she needed my arms around her, from bed to kitchen, she persuades me with her oven-warm hands. France leaned from a door in the Montmartre, she wolf whistles, she likes my Ringo Mex......Read the rest...

...Just lay back and I’ll be your atlas let’s explore the craters of Saturn; Beauty lies in so smokey a burn erupting into perfect stained glass; Wild rose and aqua in it’s display of a dance li......Read the rest...

...Wild Leafs flutter in a hue-laden town, windows creak open, spritely faces gleam, cheerful air burgeoning, no need to frown, sweet fragrant coffee dock, a gust of hot steam, just rejoice as the h......Read the rest...

...Cartography of Salvation By Mark D. Stucky No outline on a globe. No page in an atlas. No ink on a road map. No pixels in Google. But parabolically defined by two r......Read the rest...

...Heavy Is The Head I know the world isn’t on my shoulders And it isn’t all mine to bear. But since I’ve decided to take it on You’ll see how much I care. Don’t worry about that bottle Th......Read the rest...

...The Lion doesn't sleep tonight What will you turn out to be There is always that monster in your dream It knows you more than you know It's royal head piece displays its regal determination I......Read the rest...

...Date: September 2049 Early morning pleasant weather Time. Holly woke thinking she would Visit her mother today. She felt ill Lately she's been feeling this Uneasiness. She couldn't, she ......Read the rest...