Bares Poems - Poems about Bares

...I look up heaven What comes up return one day And bares reality.......Read the rest...

...O I have yet seen a giant so great reveal its natural beauty, with pride above all surroundings it stands, constant but fairly moody. Its eyes from high above they watch but not a word they sp......Read the rest...

...the motherly pine bares her claws, grabs and provides shelter from the cold......Read the rest...

...Things with her feel different For some reason laughs with her are different For some reason spending time with her feels different She found me dead and revived me my smile came back again ......Read the rest...

...Bittersweet pyrrhic victory... if a 2024 November presidential Biden win pandemonium likely to occur, subsequently figurative tectonic upheaval might set United States in a tailspin. Thou......Read the rest...

...Poetry secured in beauty … carved high in a tree Branches spread and offer cover of your history Winter comes and bares the promise Spring will shade anew Seasons in the bark awaiting — pr......Read the rest...

...With eyes of grey, no longer whole the cross you bare - to see no more. That’s what I see as I look on and so I start to write this song. Your body broke, bound to a chair. Up at the world you’re......Read the rest...

...I’ve not been one to take it slow, just like the tulips break through snow, in eager haste to taste of Spring. So likewise I want everything. Each day more warm, each day more green… is there......Read the rest...

... The gumbo mud, I walk it......Read the rest...

...Behold! The soft, silken snow waltzing in the white wind hither and thither. In his singular splendor, her forlorn frosted surface freezes further in awe and becomes all surreal. Ha......Read the rest...

...LIVING BREATHING TREE- soul standing tree bares roots ever so deep they plunge scattered like a hand ~ digs deep in the land buried in the heart of God depth so low it’s high ~......Read the rest...

...Her morning stretches, are a feast for my eyes, Like a golden sun in orange marmalade skies. Brown sugar color, she is a delicious delight, My bronze goddess, in the pale morning light. She ......Read the rest...

...The dawn greets me with a chirpy grin Alone, in the solitude that blesses me with freedom I get out of my nest, rests my eyes on the ocean view That bares itself for me and sips on the morning dew......Read the rest...

...The me inside of me Isn’t supposed to be seen It’s deemed to feel the shame of me Inside what cries out to be heard But often ignored by those close to me Let the story be told That the inside......Read the rest...

...Into the darkening night he slipped He slid. He gleamed the mean of No polite glory. He knows you are there. At a whiff His whiskers turned. The scent of Your stench was seeping through His ......Read the rest...