Best Enshroud Poems

Cold, so cold, as everything seems to enshroud me 
encasing light, the flame of life - darkness within.
Slivers of blue, ice my lips, like a frozen lake.
Am I in a nightmare - is this where realms begin?
All alone, is this real - where did all...

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When the 
seaside sepulchre 
of a kingdom, 
without its queen, 
is smeared with 
screams of lighting, 
I wish to crackle
these slivers 
of silver shakle, 
and devour
that consoling 
taste of balsamic 
twilight, which 
drapes every 
ritual of woe with
maleficent vows. 

I wonder, if 
the thievery of...

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In dampened blur of violet dawn
as angels’ weep did touch upon
a mourner’s shoulders mist enshroud - 
to soften edges gauzy haze
that hug around these painful days
and mellow memories endowed
in sacred stillness of time gone.

In silent water droplets clear
is beauty precious every sphere
collecting on the silvern...

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Fall snow fall,
Over the moaning Paris’ ground,
Let your descending snowflakes a 
Healing blanket for the city
To weave
And
Charlie’s slaughtered cartoonists 
To enshroud! 
 

© Demetrios Trifiatis
 09 JANUARY 2015

PARIS (Reuters) - Twelve people including two police officers were killed in a shooting at the Paris offices...

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A storm is brewing, strong and proud,
     a dense and heavy somber view,
like smoke-filled billows that enshroud
     the splendor of earth's sky of blue.

With blankets of gray thunderheads
    A storm is brewing, strong and...

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Sunshine smiles on butterflies
 That flutter by the rose
 Their  crimson petals mesmerize
 As their fragrance they impose

Clouds float by, puffy and proud
 As they slowly change  their hue
 And with gray they enshroud
A sky that once boasted  blue

 A squirrel laughs...

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Forlorn tinged faces reminiscing old times
Where smiles did not enshroud an ache,
And the grueling effort it had to take,
Cries of help in their throat they were caught
Feeling a shimmer of serenity not a bit distraught, 
But that's the thing about pain,
It might leave for brief...

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WHO WILL?

With frozen tears, she stands alone,
Not knowing what to do,
With nobody to call her own,
Who will her heart subdue?

Listen to her heart thudding loud,
She faces the unknown,
When darkness does her face enshroud,
Who will hearken her groan?

With weeping, she worries and frets,
Emotions rule her mind,
Sometimes,...

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The graying mists rise and enshroud him, he

suspended, lies on a short thread of life,

while gathered in small knots of worry, we

keep hopeless watch, while I, his beloved wife,

resent the others, wanting them to be

beyond the misty veil. I'll bear the strife.

I welcome in his...

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Soul
Alive, astir
Gliding, enshroud, obscure
Awaken my tormented soul
Nomad...

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At him I'll never shout
Never make him cry
In him I never doubt
I'm telling you why......

He cuddles me when I'm sleeping
He makes me smile when I'm awake
He senses when I'm upset or sad
He loves me for goodness sake

At him I'll never shout
Never make him cry
In him...

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I cast away all doubt
that wants to enshroud me 
I look to you 
in hope

unwilling to embrace fear 
as things get rough in life
pull me near to you 

take me through the tough times 
as I remain anchored in you 
'cause God 
I want to...

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President Elect Alexandria Ocasio Cortez - 2024

Circa...Approximately one month
following her thirty fifth birthday
October 13th, 2024
AOC became the first
female commander in chief,
and youngest person ever

to assume Oval Office
amidst landslide victory
among competing candidates
ousting current establishment incumbent,
elected to serve United States
despite being neophyte,

she received most
votes of any contender
since...

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M ishigama my love,
I nto your water wonderland of brook trout and deer I
C an hear the cherubic song of chirping robin and rustling pine.
H eavenly harbors and pristine beaches shape a welcoming hand
I nfused with indigo lakes and teeming streams while three
G reat lakes...

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Once I lived as a poet brave
Who loved a maiden fair.
I wrote a ballad for my love,
And breathed a silent prayer.

My love left home one gloomy day
For fear of her father’s wrath.
She ran, she walked, she climbed up high
Upon a mountain path.

Oh, have you seen...

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