Boughs Poems - Poems about Boughs

...To the lady who sees me as I am, To the lady who sees me as a book, Turning through my pages, Straightening its dog ears, Reading between the lines. To the lady to whom I stand as a mirror, R......Read the rest...

... Lift me, high and with passion, to the crimsoned, brightness boughs. Reflecting the color of the chamber song of my faithful heart. This intimate, summertime moment exists fo......Read the rest...

...I East I sit,I took up Ansuz , Sunday A dire missive mystically sent, I inquire Defenses down ,dispatch is odd does say Dope states “Don't lose thyself”.. This I admire II Ansuz inspires me ......Read the rest...

... Are we just Gods Lego’s and time.it’s morning play So the pros and cons of death Pros…………………….Cons No debt……..,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, maybe more debt No work today…………..,,,,,, or ever again Neve......Read the rest...

... On a drowsy dusk in summer the air suddenly stops to flow, the trees seemed stilled fossils, their boughs drooping low. The horizon turns a slate draped with onyx cloud layers, the thunder spl......Read the rest...

...In the evening's ebbing twilight I sit beneath the arc of a tree's bending bough and wait for my love to appear on the hill atop the meadow Here in the calmness of the sunset I see a sky of l......Read the rest...

..."Play the audio is in accord with the dramatic monologue," ... by the Poet The Broadwalk of somewhat life, at a fair distance......Read the rest...

...Showtime for Spring yellow sprinkles spring with daffodils and crocus ~ sunbeams tickle boughs pink petal flurries spring breathes out apple blossoms ~ puddles of color lavender sh......Read the rest...

...Yellow – 4-18-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yellow Yellow prances in parades of giggles, Like the grace of forgiveness in winter’s deep valleys, To build......Read the rest...

... We are living beings too. We too have sorrows, pains, sufferings, tears, Joy and happiness as well as the right, like yours, To survive on earth. We provide you with flowers, fruits, what a c......Read the rest...

...The skies have opened, to start a new day, And morning meets us with mist and grey. The lulling sound of the roof and the rain, Brings a tranquility that’s hard to explain. There’s life to fi......Read the rest...

... On the frigid wings of the northern wind, winter bird with feeble plume flies, gets lost, sweeps the shroud from shore of skies’ misty mind, robins’ song brings frozen life out of f......Read the rest...

... All the long and lonely winter, hearts beckon with wishes for Spring. Chilled beneath a blanket of snow, deep dark and cold, echoes of a robin's warble and fleeting dreams of hazy mornings g......Read the rest...

...“The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.” - J.M. Barrie, The Little White Bird Robins, wrens, sparrows, quivering, ye......Read the rest...

...Black and White – 3-18-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Black and White Black and white come in focus - Absent of prime – A slice of life exposed through the lens, A flash-......Read the rest...