Bowing Poems - Poems about Bowing

...Under the weight of your words, I wander through their shadow, Hunted by mystery, torn into pieces, then enriched in a secret dawn. Suddenly alone and embraced, I sway between two worlds, A pilgri......Read the rest...

... As the saccharine shadows of daylight dims You can hear the melodies of eager eve Tangerine sunsets composing chrysanthemum hymns Songs that the sun with the zephyr does weave The......Read the rest...

... Un-Bowing To Fear Miracle Man 4/22/2024 My age doesn’t allow me, to live afraid. With most of life’s cards, already played. I’ve little to lose but have, much to gain. My new hom......Read the rest...

... Damaging winds whip and slash, whirling wild, drenching rain, Roads decimated come to standstill, as gushing floods reign, Inundating swollen terrains, roiling deluge of a tenebrous day, As tree......Read the rest...

...What is nowadays West, in a moment of relaxation While you wait for the green on a crossroad: Impressions dissolve in stuffiness, preceding rainfall, Although there are no other signs of rain. Po......Read the rest...

...That hot afternoon when the winds were shy, The Earth froze and the birds refused to fly, I sat on the soft cold cushion of the green, Looking on and on...The scene, so serene, The trees droop......Read the rest...

...Quietly, I walked along the pine needled path as a pair of larks serenaded the morning sky. They trilled from branches high in the trees until I sneezed from pollen flying on the breeze. I'd ......Read the rest...

... Stephano observed the culture-seeking throng that filled the massive auditorium with applause. He knew many would linger after the performance to claim a prize they would treasure, his autog......Read the rest...

...Is love not like the weathered bark Tightly holding that which it cherishes A gnarled and wily smile savoring The beauty of its outstretched arms Rocking to the tempo of the time Swaying in a su......Read the rest...

...Warm breaths arresting and caressing As sublime as a summer breeze Tickle and tease That they do to waving pink cherry blossom clusters that cling To their submissive obedient bowing host The ......Read the rest...

...I think Sacrifice should be women's first name. No matter Where you stand People respect you for bowing down. "Wow, this is called indian lady." It's not something she want  to hear. Compro......Read the rest...

...On that soon arriving Beama's Holy Judgment Day Will we be facing the Son of Man, very sorry and Afraid? Or will we be jumping up and down, singing And shouting praises to our glorious Heavenly Ki......Read the rest...

...After a tepid greeting A hush fell over the crowd And as they took their seating I spoke of my deeds so proud On this stage I'd now embark No teller of feeble lies With a glance I s......Read the rest...

... "Ah, spring. Winter may have its charms, but there's nothing quite like the moment when the world begins to wake up from slumber." ......Read the rest...

... cut into wood grain scraped and scarred until it takes shape becomes a creation ......Read the rest...