Bespoken Poems - Poems about Bespoken

...Long ere breaths a chalice dawn, eternal trials beleaguered gone, test the wayward course yon distant clinks, bespoken image seized his past governed weights in tallied journals that ......Read the rest...

...I welcome the feeling of leaving behind … No Facebook, no Twitter no Email to blind Controlling the message undigitized truth My mind free of programs my spirit induced Where magic is whi......Read the rest...

...You cannot surrender passion Kill the seeds of a new dawn Silence a word bespoken Or finish —what can only start (Dreamsleep: November, 2023) ......Read the rest...

...Would a starry sweep Alight against an engine As seemingly the great aghast retain The seven sent, the cr......Read the rest...

...The child of a desert wind and a mystery … he swept across the land Knighting each moment with martial intent … death at his command All enemies chosen with glorious care … each batt......Read the rest...

...The gulf between us is such a yawn. It's boredom drawn out in endless re-runs. Opposites are meant to attract like magnets, north and south. Right! But our chasm is abysmal. It's a melod......Read the rest...

...When relationships face an uphill slog and bike's battery is flat as well, take on the four spokes real deal, bespoken. The first to speak is 'what'. What is it, that makes you want to shout o......Read the rest...

...The invasion upon us attacked by a neighbor no village is safe their scourge overruns The enemy dressed as civilian turistas our border wide open and freely they come No shots have been f......Read the rest...

...The world is becoming impossible to govern Each person that island Donne warned us about All sense of belonging in mirrors bespoken The strength of shared values —our vanity flouts (Drea......Read the rest...

...How am I doing Well thanking you very much indeed For being kind enough to ask Because I am doing just fine In fact I can't tell a lie i am actually way far better than that bordering on......Read the rest...

...Some were songbirds silenced in the morning of their youth. Frightened by night shadows heavy droning drawing nigh, filling eyes with longing tears and hours of sleepless cry. Some lived in......Read the rest...

...I have a beautiful garment my father gave to me He too got it in an occasion of manumission from slavery Beautiful garment he celebrated in remembrance of that jubilee Before he handed it over to ......Read the rest...

...Waking every day finding part of me behind The loom threadbare and empty no yarn there left to find Coming apart in pieces stitches lose their hem Expectations falling fast inching toward th......Read the rest...

...Here I am weary in my entreaties, there’s no one here but a man and his dog alone among my rambling reveries and a small libation to clear its fog. To God bespoken that I may foresay m......Read the rest...

...Owed to soar in self-pride wreck must endure. Adored, bespoken, and kindly estranged Written: February 11, 2022......Read the rest...