Bleats Poems - Poems about Bleats

...Come and touch the mirror of my soul before I grow old; come and touch the mirror of my soul before the sun goes down and the evening gets cold. I wake up this morning with nothing on my mind but ......Read the rest...

...I saw God Over a shattered mirror Fragments of my mind Echoes of spoken promises I saw God again In the depths of the pool Crystal clear,ocean blue Bubbles of the swimming pool I did no......Read the rest...

...IT IS TIME TO STOP THE STUPIDITY! The notes of a Shaka flute float to my ears like an Arabian midsummer night’s dream it flows through me like dinars in a Banshee’s pocket in a food mark......Read the rest...

...This thunderous rain, for spite Shocks on first hearing Know the hour of it already Will then be nearing. Gently, all senses beguile. Earth, child-like, renewed. Bubbly flashes; bleats, as sl......Read the rest...

...Wake up, Wake up You who slumber and sleep Wake up Return whence you came Jarring, dissonant The ram's horn bleats thirty, forty, one-hundred unencumbered blasts ......Read the rest...

...a question was raised but pure heart unfazed forever tranquil had relinquished will and so the response held in bliss beat sconce was benign and kind that souls be aligned by feeling heartb......Read the rest...

...I once met an old traveler , He said; "Do it for you and yourself". Weightless in speech, deep as roots of a Shepherd tree. A torn wailing clothe reached out for change or a mere patch, but......Read the rest...

...We live in a world where magic is alive We live with incantation and the surreal We live with the charmed and the fay In a world of magic where enchantment swells In a world where monitoring sp......Read the rest...

...Back to you Billy, for ways I whiled away herding ennui Ah...a flood of memories wash over this anointed Goatama Boo Da, whose respected G.O.A.T status among generic green acres, which swathe......Read the rest...

...When the Shepherd Slept There was a tired shepherd who fell asleep With no one else who could tend to his sheep The sheep were delighted, freedom in reach Follo......Read the rest...

...Numbers have a lasting smell while figures have a taste Shapes can make an ancient sound whose feelings stay untraced Intuition grants a wish to those who rebegin Dimension in the blac......Read the rest...

...Weep not at the close of a summer’s dream, Nor think love will ne’er return another June Remember things are seldom as they seem. Cupid plays on the young his favorite scheme Love i......Read the rest...

...amid the bleats of lambs and the moo of cows in a far away manger a baby, swaddled in rags was born though despicable in some eyes, He was the clone of Clones the one, thoug......Read the rest...

...The facets of love. I love you, and your face loves itself for its perfect nose, green eyes and rosy lips your fragrance has a narcissistic allure. The way you walk, the pavements adore you Ra......Read the rest...

...a scarecrow smiles, an infant sneers a lion bleats, a lamb growls thieves chase the police, pea-hens strut feathers n’ dance everything is topsy-turvy~ in sync with the times!...Read the rest...