Babbling Poems - Poems about Babbling

...In whispers soft, the rustling leaves confide, Secrets shared upon the forest floor, Their gentle murmurs in the breeze abide, As tales of ages past are whispered more. Beside the brook,......Read the rest...

...I worry that my coat will murder me. Hanging on Banister’s Edge it’s a man lurking, dark. I’ve seen rows of killers shadowed and waiting, hidden in the ridges of the living room radiator, ready......Read the rest...

...From Nabob of Junagarh, of Nizam— Collecting tax on cotton and the kind, The taxing job having strained of my calm, I’d stayed at a quiet place, though haunted And scary, a lovely place no le......Read the rest...

...The Nature of You Perfection is looking into your eyes and seeing our souls dance like the flickering flames of fire reaching for the stars, or watching water swirl around a rock in a shallow broo......Read the rest...

...I have never seen children who cannot listen as hard as these students They could if their mouths ever shut, but they are perpetually open. Words coming hard and fast, for they may have never been ......Read the rest...

... In the attraction of Nature's-draw, will my heart survive such beauty attracting with its maw- sitting beneath impending- melting offering -cascade of Winters drift encore of grift, ......Read the rest...

... After the misty snow, with the sun’s Aurelian caress, Men get out of their homes to feel the kiss of the early beams The air is now resonant with avian chatter. Jungles echo the joys of untr......Read the rest...

... “You never forget that someone special, who melted your heart like molten metal.”Quote- Poet’s own I hear your voice and tears rundown again Whe......Read the rest...

...("Still Life", 2021, original encaustic) Speaking in Tongues I like speaking To the sky, to the earth To my dogs, and wife and kids. It’s the sound of a babbling brook Flowing in cas......Read the rest...

...I was a planetary climatologist, who studied climate variability and change, Like sweet variability of stunning, green tulips, in lavish garden rearranged. Studying the said effects on the biosph......Read the rest...

... I hear your voice and the tears fall again As babbling brooks flow and soft breezes blow When birds sing us their sweet morning refrain I hear your voice and the tears fall again. Wit......Read the rest...

... True story about a breakthrough helping a child in Human Services There once was a boy, only wanting safety and love He hid from the yelling, in the attic above Abuse had sent his soul run......Read the rest...

... Frequency Holders This phrase was first coined by Eckhart Tolle Holding space with you in a seemingly fashion I allow you to manifest your own reality I dip inside your energy an......Read the rest...

...The spell of spring transpires in as rains of life begin to mend. Sunlit days and morning dew. Life awakens, a world renewed. Meadows vast with bumble bees and yellow blooms between the trees. ......Read the rest...

... Before the day turned into night- a walk I took in warm sunlight to gather in the awesome sight of this fine time neath sky's delight. The tree limbs waved a sweet hello, and flowers......Read the rest...