Beatless Poems - Poems about Beatless

...THE moon slid slowly from the light to slumber in the crepuscular shroud An illuminated universe lies in the silver light’s glow The mighty golden note slumbering in a valley of undying sile......Read the rest...

...BEATLESS "if you cannot feel the music, you should never ever play the tune" Indiana Shaw . . . ". . . : /"......Read the rest...

...You stab at my manufactured beatless heart, and tear off my tattered burlap textile. Puncturing the weakened breath from my tight lungs. To you, I’m just a naked doll’s unsexed part, while enduri......Read the rest...

...This poetry is inspired by the NCoV (Novel Coronavirus) pandemic. No bell can buy a rose By SirKnor I need a rose as my mom is sick. Her body is really weak. A rose can cheer her up, And a ......Read the rest...

...Come to me, my pretty thing, For killed I was and dead I’ve been. The flowers strewn about my grave I bring to you this lovely day. Draw not back, my little lass. Soon all your fears will leav......Read the rest...

...close my coffin and let me be because with blind eyes i cannot see with a broken heart it cannot beat with empty lungs i cannot breath nightmares watching over me with empty dreams of you and me......Read the rest...

...Its not the only time u ignored me baby Its not the only time u made me lonely Made me soulless left my heart to go beatless Left me breathless doesn't matter if i became restless Its not the onl......Read the rest...

...My eyes see no place to go_ My eyes are the window to my soul_ My heart feels empty and cold,_ My heart feels beatless and old_ My life is blowing along with the wind_ My life was over before it......Read the rest...

...Fathers of disastrous; are crueless father of evil, who live in the globe, and destroy the light. Fathers of disatrous’ They kindle the fire, and off the light. They are unmerciful, an......Read the rest...

...Upon the beauty of the moon, and the brightest star Today just might be the last,day, I could have by far. The gazing sapphire region, of my deadly blue eyes Turning cold as stone, forgetting to say ......Read the rest...

...my heart that beats without a drum its cheating starts from your fake glum and thundering sounds of natures turn instead does pound my beatless churn and smell i may of dead mans waste and ......Read the rest...

...My head is spinning fast, as I am tumbling down. Troubles are coming fast, as I try to choke them down. Suffocate on the distortion. In my mind's eye, misery abides. In my charred, beatless hea......Read the rest...

...Formation of water appearing on his head Lying lifeless the beads of cold run down to his heart Beatless it waits for any sign of life Like a rose, his body insists for the morning sun Hi......Read the rest...

...Twisted minds subcultured kinds sounds from in the night it takes away the light from day and makes thier life not right. Angry words cut like a sword they often disagree once not at all now ......Read the rest...

...Twisted minds subcultured kinds, sounds from in the night it takes away the light from day and makes this life not right. angry words cut like a sword,we often disagree once not at all, now to......Read the rest...